Tears On A Bloody Sword Lyrics

Tears, tears on a bloody sword, sword, tears on a bloody sword, tears, tears on a bloody sword, tears on a bloody sword

Some people will say they love you, some people just wanna be

Close enough just to judge you, don't speak when in front of me

And just because you love me, don't mean that you wanna see

Every dream that I chase comes true, so I'm gonna be

100 on this song, my rights and my wrongs

Gives me fire to always put my life in these songs

And I'm not normal, I'll probably lose a wife to these songs

Cause I spend so much time writing, sometimes it's right to be wrong

I'm giving you me, my energy is hip-hop

Music and there's been times I couldn't balance my relationships

Lose it, some people think that I am just a nigga stuck in my past

Cause I'm writing and didn't stop, but ain't touching no cash

Never seen me on tour, there's no Christian Dior

Crucifying my purpose, what you Christian me for

The Most High gave me a gift to uplift and endure

So I can write these songs for nothing and still feel like I'm pure

It's not about the money, but do I want some money? Oh sure

But I am the money, my independence I can't ignore

So I keep swinging, I'm standing while they fall to the floor

Bump the money, this is spiritual war, tears on a bloody sword

Tears, tears, tears on a bloody sword

Some people are really quitters, some people don't have faith

Gotta mash for your dreams, however the time it takes

In the land of the free, backstabbers and all the snakes

I'd rather stay out of the way and just dig in the crates

Being true to myself is much realer than being fake

And if I'm 60 and hit for 3 million, I'm still straight

Marathon is longer than sprints, I'm not on the fence

Dedicating my life ink spilling, it all makes sense

These songs are just clues, a villain leaving his prints

Digital D.N.A, tho pockets still filled with lint

Yet they ask me how much longer like they waiting for fame

Gave up on all of their dreams but I can't do the same

This service, a dedicated man walking in purpose

Yes it hurts that the industry looks like a circus

But I look deeper in that rabbit hole way beyond the surface

They only promoting murder for the young to purchase

I can't quit it, I'm out the box but in the paint with it

Show time, I throw hooks, these shots you can't get it

This magic, something you don't teach you learn

An OG street preacher with a sermon that burns

This rhyme means much more than money earning concerns

They using music as a war, look at the caskets and urns

This rhyme means much more than money earning concerns

They using music as a war, look at the caskets and urns

Tears on a bloody sword