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cody pope - guilty / filthy lyrics

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[verse 1: cody pope]

i grew from the roots and trees of vine street
traveled lands but soon discovered divine me
things i learned, felt, saw, shaped the person whom i be
walk through the shadows, trails, avoid poison ivy

from 60 something to one hundred and fifteen
been through a lot of sh+t, my old girl kept the inf beam
best believe, had a dream, i was jumping off the roof
my man ++++ had to stop me before i jumped and went poof

one night i snorted some dope, took a couple tabs
left my own party to grab a bag almost got a stab
but never feel more at home, then when i’m downtown
rather take these risks than be a waiter at ground round

you wasn’t with us and +++++++ at the picnic table
working from home, tryna pay the rent and keep the cable
no telling fables, war stories that we can’t share
strap up your boots, when you in h+ll, might as well dance there

[chorus]

guilty of not being the man that i’m supposed to be
can’t pray for me because there’s not enough rosaries
filthy covered in sin and these wrongdoings
can’t say that i played in the law or any gods rulings
[verse 2: cody pope]

working west hollis, ash on ash, i love the trees
feel like honey that keep feeding the bees
that same money that help feeding my g’s
hoping one day we all make enough to eat

there’s gotta be more to life than awaiting checks
punching clocks, paying rents, and evading detects
even if you earn it, no parades for respect
don’t work on a resumé, no filets and no jets

so my brain operate thinking about tomorrow
clouded by some people around me who wanna borrow
it’s f+cked cause i borrow too, i don’t wanna bother you
gotta keep the circle moving, we need food like water blue

admit i put my art ahead some of my urgencies
don’t go to hospitals, not paying for emergencies
you think you the first somebody who wanna murder me?
yet to meet a rival who gon’ turn me into burger meat

[chorus]

guilty of not being the man that i’m supposed to be
can’t pray for me because there’s not enough rosaries
filthy covered in sin and these wrongdoings
can’t say that i played in the law or any gods rulings

- cody pope lyrics

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