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debris stevenson - i luv u - god luvs u lyrics

[intro: debris stevenson]
god loves you
god loves you
god loves you
god loves you
god loves you
god loves you

[verse 1: debris stevenson]
is your brother really worth all this war?
you did talk to him, from god’s front door?
baptise the tape, consenting age
yes you swore
unclean jesus, his love dem pure
ain’t sold enough to emerge body for
i gave you life, what’d you bring battles for?
when you say your wound endured
your toes like blade, so my ribs, now more
dad’s all hush and he knows the hoover
[?] evening won’t speak up
two four for two, so i work 24
[?] drug addiction galore
it’s my fault, i should not work
stay at home and let the bailiffs lurk
your brother, he forgets gods love
he’s just an anarchist shooting mud
i forgot you, now forget gods [?]
everything i taught you, disposed off
i know you better than you know yourself
can’t protest, know your wealth
why don’t you have friends at church?
why don’t you thank me for birth?

[chorus: debris stevenson]
did i ask to live, you know?
you’re scared of being alone
the thug lives in his home
and if not outgrown, what you tryna explode?
church is for the pain we know
dad beats my mum with stick
have you ever been hit?
did we quit?
the devil is [?], the devil is a diss
and, these tools can save you from it
are those your fam?
nah they ain’t my fam
but i can smell that
[?] smells brags
tell me the truth
i am
tell me the truth
i am
know god has a plan
what about my plan?
listen to his plan
and if i question plan?
you will be left alone
i am, in h-ll, alone

[verse 2: debris stevenson]
your sons a rebel, i’m a maverick
don’t be your dad, go and tackle it
let’s talk, let’s ask [?]
i want to tell you i feel sick
if i did smoke, i’d talk, i’d spit
you’re a p-stick, but i ain’t done sh-t
conflicts [?] bundle with it
god or you, who is strict?
you pick god, or your kids
you undermine where my pain lives
you just cry, all manipulative
talk at me, don’t let me give
hug me, don’t see bulletproof is
friends vanish, into [?]
try to snitch, try to convict
tell the teachers, but they f-cked it

- debris stevenson lyrics

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