Hand Me Downs (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Beating on this dead horse

Scrolling down on insta they just say I shoulda read more

Listening to old songs,

I wish a nigga said more

And since I don't smoke, I think a nigga need some head more

I just need to stress less

But hide it so well I could pass like any stress test

I ain't found a demon I ain't met yet

Talking with my rage

He tell me that he like my pain

It gives him openings to hurt the people that be in my face

And he kick it with my pride

They got ways they could relate

Cuz when I feel I'm disrespected, that just put me in this place

Like "kill nigga" "kill niggas"

Show em who you is

He say there's things I gotta do to show them that I mean some biz

Imma end up getting life, and it means they wouldn't live

Prolly on my way to hell, if I slip up and I trip

You see my momma got this demon and it sat there on her hip

And that nigga name was Rage, but he called himself Revenge

See these is hand me downs

Gotta couple demons from my daddy now

Walking with me Lust

She tell me who I wanna fuck

Not explicit, she just point to bring attention to her butt

I reply to say I'm cuffed

She be telling me "So what?"

Freedom's beautiful and shackles never came from what's above

Trynna argue it with scripture but now I only wanna ...

Where my armor at?

Supposed to have the breastplate of righteousness

Too focuses on the breast.. see I just get

Caught up in the world that the devil built

Speaking with my image she just told me that my looks could kill

Her name is Vanity

She the reason you be lying to your families

Cuz you is not the man that you claim to be

I wrestle with this demon, its insane to me

And yea I see your fight, its the same as me

Just when I'm finna shake her, I hear satan speak

Tell me the light is too bright for all my sins

If they see just who you are, it'll erase the good you did

We done listened to this nigga, and for years we all hid

I don't think his name is Satan, nah that's Shame, that's who it is

See these his hand me downs

Fighting the same demons as my family now

Praying that my kids don't get em after while

Young black Oscar Wilde

Giving you my Penny, feel like Oscar Proud

Dealing with my demons, young problem child

Tired of these motherfuckin hand me downs

Dealing with the demons of my family now

Screaming out to give me something new

That's the moment I seen Jesus coming through

He started telling me the things I'm finna lose

Started off right with my pride

Momma told me to be humble

Bought me low before I got the chance to tumble

Then He told me that He did it cuz "I love you"

Then He pointed at my rage

Showed me beauty in my darkness any my pain

And He told me leave revenge so that He's the one to take

Then He pointed at my lust

Asked me if I liked my eyes

I say yes

He said remember Lot's wife

Sometimes looking could just end in your demise

Then He went and gave me love

Transformed my evil spirit with a touch

Prolly cure my un-forgiveness when He opened for a hug

Saw His presence make like all these demons run

Gave me a new spirit

Pray I give it to my son

No more lust

The only thing a nigga handing down is love

He look up and he ask me "Daddy where you get this from?"

And I tell him "These is hand me downs"

Pray you start the blessings in our family now