Broken Shoes ft. Dunzo Donalds Lyrics

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Yea yea

Broken Shoes

I know my feet wont fail me now

Leather cracked, tread worn

But they still get me around

Laces crusty

The colors turned from black to dusty gray

But so long as my joints lubricate

Then every day's my lucky day

I know my actions have weight in a bold new way

My intentions ripple out and multiply to a tsunami wave

Together, we make more than I alone make

Let the storm quake, observe the way my brittle bones shake

Broken shoes, you've never seen a happy man dance

Prioritize generosity why I gladly hand jams

Put myself in another's shoes, half the world goes barefoot

We got dirt toes and workflows

Grimace with a scared look, I'm moving quick

Champion helper with the strength of twelve

Much work I don't dwell till my shirt's soaked and its smells

Never had a lot and what I got I give away

I sit alone and think of all the good I did today

No I know things may not always go my way

But I promise I'ma always give you me

But I wanna let you know this evening, yea

I wanna let you know

That if you can just hold on, hold on

And each time I think I really need to take a break

I realize nobody for me if I stumble and I break

So I must tell you everything to date

Out loud and it ain't shit sweet

Now it ain't Nilla Frosted Cake

I never thought I'd reach the age of twenty-eight

They say the good die young, I guess I'll pray we make the gate

Opened to the truth and gave a fade to the fake

So every morning I'm enthused to face the day

Used tie, belt worn, shoes broken in

I'd never be broke again if I had another phone-a-friend

Been in the hot seat so long feels like my home den

Used all my lifelines and I've been on my own since

Self-worth millionaire can't afford to be tone deaf

Is that your final answer

Intuition in my bone dense

I must say how it ain't easy, I admit it wasn't fair

I's born, white skin, open glow and golden hair

I write it if I feel it on a cymbal and a snare

Wasn't paid for my verses and I didn't really care

Cause I never had a lot and what I got I give away

I sit alone and think of all the good I did today

No I know things may not always go my way

But I promise I'ma always give you me

And I only have as much as what I've given to my fellow

And it's same rule applied from grabbing Gerber's slurping Jell-O

It's universal now, I'll teach if you not settled

This open hearted message coming level broken shoes