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fricky (us) - past glory lyrics

[verse 1]
he was raised up in the ghetto so they feared him in the slums
a trigger happy fellow, index finger with the thumb
who was pitching marijuana, screaming death before dishonor
when he woke up from his coma, he was told he sold drugs
the lesson’s -n-lyzed, peep the blessing in disguise
the good was with the bad, the jekyll and the hyde
the pain is in his future but presently residing
in the shadows of his past like a motherly advice
his life is but a dream and yet he cannot fall asleep
because he slept for half a decade off the bullet of a fiend
he’s bond-ing with the times unh tomorrow never dies unh
and how’ re you ‘posed to live it when your soul is not alive?
internally he is fighting with the person he has become
his sons will never shine like the eclipse of the sun
was impressive with the gun but now the only shots he’s feeling
are the ones that keep him breathing from infection in his lungs

[hook :repeat]

[verse 2]
glory to the father, the son is in the spirit
some of we is sinners, adam’s summary is in us
we are here to play our part then return into the dust
and as we’re meeting you above, we pray your loving won’t diminish
humanity is a flaw , the devil overworks
our strength is in religion but the weakness is the flesh
the economy is a mess , don’t we marvel at the stress
that we’ve created for ourselves on the streets of bangladesh
where the tyranny is great, they ridicule a race
with the prejudice displaced as euphemisms for hate
and am usually amazed that it’s quickly rearranged
as some virus in the system, kiki gyan had aids
questions from my youth, the answer’s overused
and why the h-ll you’re even seekiing hades over zeus?
so lately it’s bemusing with the way we hurl rebuke
when all the blessings we’ve receiving were forsaken at the pews

[hook : repeat]

[fricky]
so it’s never how you started, it’s really how you finished
the time is really flying i ain’t lying like a griffin
the imagery is blurry, from the belly of the beast
he is clearly on a leash from the furnace underneath
from the arrival in the nude to the biting of the fruit
survive in your revival and the bible is the proof
that he p-ssed on his glory, with the scars from his body
he will mask all our worries from the facts from this story

- fricky us lyrics

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