Taylor King - Hellelujah lyrics

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Taylor King - Hellelujah lyrics

Lyrics: [VERSE 1: Jukebox Mic] Crazy from endless nights With these dreams in front of me So, tell me what's the price To make these things, come to be? No option to choose. Lost and askew Still not looking back, on the path I pursue My God, who answers to who? The paster lacks the factual proof To say that I'm too high, too often Not gonna lie, it's probably true I find myself coughin', and 5:52 In the morning before thee coffee is brewed There's bud in a blunt. Lord lift me up! When focus get's broken, we all clutch a crutch- For some, more than one I'm just hoping I know when enough is enough... Ugh! [VERSE 2: Royal] Dear God Take the possessions that possess me Been reppin' the the 7's, but I foresee The devils message messin' with me... But please, oh please, just let me speak Let me speak, let me speak... Let me speak- set me free Forced to climb to the top of the summit Or summoned to the devils dungeon Im not frontin', i know theres somethin' But I've seen NOTHIN'... I've seen NOTHIN' I thought God was hindering, when I was withering So belligerent, not listening Just missed it when He was whispering This music, I'm proving- It's soothing the aggression I'm using too remove depression But Its, SWINGING heavy weapons With quick hitting questions, like.. Is there a heaven?... My heart left defenseless I've been begging for a blessing... My conscious slowly steps in Intercepted, but still reflecting That...Every man is tested And blessed with a chance for redemption... A chance for redemption!... [VERSE 3: Jukebox Mic] I'm amped for my afterlife With questions I'll be asking, like Why's heaven and a hell a package? Why do I have to ask you twice? I'm asking God...? Been asking god...he just pa**ed a nod So, I'm caught conflicted- thinking thoughts Linking logic to talk of the devil Often lost in options- talking several That've popped up in my mental And, won't slow down or settle The devil preys on me... Hot water's on the kettle And he waits patiently So pray for me I pray for me, wait patiently, and pace myself... But good heavens, I've been facing hell! [Royal] A chance for redemption!...