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Count the Cost - Bryann T (Ft. Brandon Trejo)
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Count the Cost - Bryann T (Ft. Brandon Trejo)
[Verse 1: Bryann Trejo]
I was in the streets, valley of the beast
Pistol in my reach in the middle of the beef
Got the devil in my ear, sayin' mercy for the weak
Tryna say that God don't love me, he was lyin' through his teeth
I was blinded by my hatred, only so much I can take
Now you know the consequences, you gon' catch another case
But what am I to do, I feel as empty as it gets
I got Satan tryna tempt me, like go empty out the clip
You wouldn't understand, if you ain't lost someone your cared about
They shot someone you cared about, forgot the one you cared about
They sent the cop to mama house to talk about my whereabouts
What you know bout havin' smoke and now you forced to air it out
And only get my blast on, if I felt like you was bogus
If you seen me with my mask on, I wasn't thinkin' bout no Covid
Hey, liquor, weed, and money used to help me keep my focus
At least it's what I thought, see Satan's plan is to control us
Expose us, then disown us, usin' evil to provoke us
Sin can be contagious, man, just like tuberculosis
Clothe us in forgiveness, father, down here with the hopeless
Raise me up with Moses, not with Pharaoh whose below us
Hey, show us livin' water like you did the wells of Jacob
My soul is yours to keep, lord, if tomorrow I don't wake up
Break the cords of bondage, set us free from what enslaves us
You are not [?], only Jesus Christ can save us
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