Brandon Burlsworth Lyrics

I pray the spirit of Brandon Burlsworth

Be manifested in due time

Let the young men

Be fortified with new minds

Your possibilities

Can be

Still achieved

We still at ease

The kill

Is even

But it's still a dream

That we bob and weave in

Doors are opened

Through your devotion

Character

Keeps you in a room eating

With your clique

Link in like

A zoom meeting

To whom we've been

Giving our mindset and

Our time to?

What the devil assigned you

Will never define you

I pray that you fine you

Assume we've been

In quarantine like

Foreign kings unbothered by

Traffic on our platforms

As far as streams

You harvest things but

What we harvest

Is hearts of people

He taught us to talk

And teach you

Flee darkness

And walk in peace

What more can be

Is exactly what you thought

You seen

I'm talking dreams

You stopped

Believing cause it's not you season

What doctor we've been

Keeping in touch with

Giving us justice

For what just is

And You knowing what

Justice is entrusted with

So trust your gift

Understand

That it's not just a niche

Or what they call a niche

In the market place for you to compete Or

Shout out to free pour

And every independent artist

That's tryna make the farthest

Just know that your the Father's

And still important regardless

If you live a life that's Godless

Or not knowing what your

Call is

The Blood of Christ still

Made you flawless

So don't focus on your lawlessness

So much that you fall off

A cliff

Just see the sheep around you

Need to keep you free

Because it's wolves among you

Are the conduit that the kingdom

Come through

That's your value

So don't let the streets

Defile you

As soon as you believe

Now you

You

Then you gone see one of your Brothers

Like

Wow you too

We saw each other

Son of my mother Thomasine

She the kinda queen

That really cooked and cleaned

Yeah my childhood was wild good

That sounds good

But understand

There was a man there

In his office like a boss is

Real

Kings know what the cost is

Yeah they take the losses in

For the sake of subjects

If you hear the word of truth

Then your faith will come Next

Yeah that's the power

That's keeping us in this

Hour

With the gangsters

And the cowards

Not the liquor

And sour

It's the king who crowns us