The Gift of Faith
Hey Yo,
My definition of crazy
Is slightly erotic
It’s hypnotic
Why you listen
To what others s***
When I got it
I take it
I make it
I break it
I stop —
Every day
I live by the clock
I’m lying
I’m dying
I’m barely alive
But faith is a gift
That I keep deep inside
And my pride
Gets in the way
’Coz people can’t handle
The s*** that I say
What!
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