Black Heart


Made love with sinners never made me a winner
the come out from that left me alone at dinners
shook hands with devils only made me better
life in temptation with rewritten letters
I didn't pick this title so my words under pressure
I didn't pick this height so my life under measure
give our crowns to girls and they come out queens
put a pen on correctionand it come out green
put a worth on my name and it won't give much
put worth in my words and you leave off touch
compare my book to a bible and end in revival
compare my life to a king and end in denial
I was born with questions I was born with layers
look up to God with professional prayers
black heart
black heart
over things we seen
give our lives
over things we fein
put God in your heart
black heart
black heart

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