Hold Me Close Lyrics

Hold me close, 'cause I got some bones in the closet that can't make deposits on

The Holy Ghost

The Son is a Father, no problem, but prophets ain't profits that I can depend on, no more than placebos

The Judgement is more than a sequel

Uh, what is a God to His People?

And where is The Doctor? I need Him

Kept it a Fendi, now fiends at my feet

Fretting 'bout greed and a need to feel scene

Sheppard the sheep like my blood was the Lamb's

Lyre in the dark, see the strings in they hands like-

So, hold me close,

'Cause I got some brothers, but I still see fear in they eyes when they laugh at my jokes

Turbulent past makes it hard to be open

Jack of the trade, but the kingdom was broken

And I know Vizzy been lying in darkness from feelings of vengeance for bitches with fathers

That fight for themselves cause they can't raise their daughters

I feel the pain in the hearts of the martyrs who live

I get it is what it is, but when's it enough to forgive?

Road to redemption is filled with souls of the sick,

And nigga, you get what you give

So hold me close