O'Kenneth ● Losing Grace

I Loosen in with my faith
I be Losing grace
I be Losing weight



Lately I be smoking lots
For the pain
Sometimes it’s gets me Carried away
Swings me up a lil bit Paranoid
Could tell from my face
It’s been years and...⇣ More

I Loosen in with my faith
I be Losing grace
I be Losing weight



Lately I be smoking lots
For the pain
Sometimes it’s gets me Carried away
Swings me up a lil bit Paranoid
Could tell from my face
It’s been years and the trauma is still meddling with my sane

I Loosen in with my faith
I be Losing grace
I be Losing weight

Lately I be smoking lots
For the pain
Sometimes it’s gets me Carried away
Swings me up a lil bit Paranoid
Could tell from my face
It’s been years and the trauma is still meddling with my sane

Nothing was the same
Nothing was the same

I get it
I know things will have to change
I know my mama out there
Worried stressing ‘bout my ways
Asking ‘bout my mental health

She knew how I took sh** deep
She knows how sh** really made me felt
She knows how I’m secretive with stuff
Pain built that’s how I dealt

Not really feeling sorry
When my action is clear
Pull op
Going to be whole new Story
In ‘em hood

Swinging knives in ‘em cams
That’s how they dealt [Yeahh]

For what’s worth
I ride for my broski
Yeah Yeah

For the times the
System couldn’t control me yeah

Slept in dirt places
Was dealing with situations
Here and there
I was young and dumb
I felt life wasn’t fair

Reggie [verse]

Have been losing grace
But I’m sure
I’m gon’ be great
Lately I’ve been stepping
With ma Broskis
Nothing been paying me
It’s like I’m goin brazy
Now my shids ain’t wavy
Lord you better come save me
Save me
Coooome save me
But I’m still stepping on my toes
Working hard with the Broskis
Ain’t no give up shid in our circle
We all about the trophies
Wanna make it big and cover ma mouth with
Some gold teeth
Mama told me, Keep going in !

I Loosen in with my faith
I be Losing grace
I be Losing weight
Lately I be smoking lots
For the pain
Sometimes it’s gets me Carried away
Swings me up a lil bit Paranoid
Could tell from my face
It’s been years and the trauma is still meddling with my sane

I Loosen in with my faith
I be Losing grace
I be Losing weight

Lately I be smoking lots
For the pain
Sometimes it’s gets me Carried away
Swings me up a lil bit Paranoid
Could tell from my face
It’s been years and the trauma is still meddling with my sane

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