The Gospel Lyrics

Let me speak my truth

East side

Listen to me

A young man once said keep your feelings deep

Deeper than the love you get from city streets

I hear a lot of words but they cut me deep

And the scars are clear enough for the world to see

But honestly I don't know if I'll make it in silence

Subconsciously stuck between being the helping hand

To the ones who doubted me

Because truly speaking God is the real reason I'm proud of me

Can't you see ?

The real reason for this new dreaded economy

There's more less jobs and more less monogamy

Our women can't afford to be alone so we don't need just a flag

We need salutes and more apologies

Like "sorry for the years that I've wasted on me

Sorry for the years for not planting the seed

My choices always made it harder to sleep"

Put it on record and put on repeat

But that's not how it works because I'm pushing a dream

A dream that keeps things straight for me and the team

And by "team" I mean the Gospel

And by "Gospel" I mean the ones who changing the scene

For better times, for bigger things and bigger dreams

The voices in my head got me thinking out load like a soliloquy

It's just the new act of modern day maturity

Are you kidding me?

I cannot be around you no more, you're give me trouble

All of that love, joy, pain is part of the gospel

Success in my eyes are doubled

Feelings high but I'm watching them tumble

You know that my feelings are subtle

This is all part of the go

This is all part of the gospel

This is for the ones on the down low

This on code red like the 5.0

This is no camaraderie I know

I'm tired of people who say they're giving me peace

But instead they're handing me side notes

Look how I enter the pitch - on High note

Yeah, Kuzophakama iHigh high when I'm low

My love's young but I've grown

It's all nuclear, my mind's blown

And more to the girl my love's shown

I know your heart is harder than at least ten more years of prime stone

But truly I really wish you a speedy recovery

Meeting you was my greatest discovery

Right next to music

It's so confusing 'cause your friend is telling you "don't love him", I'm toxic

I'm moving closer to you hoping we do stick

This what the state should do to prove it

We need to stick together like we's a unit

Prayers come together like I'm the pulpit

Depending on how you view it

You know people will always assume it

Like this beat, you know I produced it

Are you kidding me?

I cannot be around you no more, you're give me trouble

All of that love, joy, pain is part of the gospel

Success in my eyes are doubled

Feelings high but I'm watching them tumble

You know that my feelings are subtle

This is all part of the go

You're giving me trouble

It's part of the gospel

Success in my eyes are doubled

Feelings high but I'm watching them tumble

You know that my feelings are subtle

This is all part of the go