Torch

Torch - Forgive Me lyrics

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Feat Young Breed, Gunplay and Provalone P

Lord please forgive me, forgive me

My heart, my heart is empty

Empty, so cold

Lord please forgive me, forgive me

My heart, my heart is empty

Empty, so cold

Slit upon him with this child

Kicked my homie in his home

For what they thought was in his house

How am I supposed to chill?

How am I supposed to feel?

No, this song is my soul

And the sound why I’m so cold blooded

Cold, cold, world, trust a luxury

My worst nightmare, being broke and being in custody

No, money motivated still, moving sour hour

Run this green beamer, it’s serious hour crime

Paper view, every major move, déjà vu

Married to getting money without having to say I do

Lord forgive me for my wrong

I believe but really make it Sunday morn’

And when I make it there they stills say it won’t be long

I just hope when I make it there all my friends keep you calm

I just try to win, ask for protection for my enemies

While I’m loosing my ...

Lord please forgive me, forgive me

My heart, my heart is empty

Empty, so cold

Lord please forgive me, forgive me

My heart, my heart is empty

Empty, so cold

No love for the ones that they 2 fingers crossed for me

Laughing at my rhymes but never knew it was a boss in it

Dreaming of audermars and the benz

Twisting dope in the water, I’m tryina wash away my sins

Father forgive me for all the dirt a nigga did

Ain’t no friends cause most of my homies dead or doing bids

Fucking up money just for the fuck of be funny

Till them feds come fucking up erything you’ve been earning

Fuck y’all crackers until I better reword it

Try to stick it to dea to let reach them...

The fall is money, the root of evil, you heard me

Then I’ma kiss my mom goodbye, flip my conscious to ...

Lord please forgive me, forgive me

My heart, my heart is empty

Empty, so cold

Lord please forgive me, forgive me

My heart, my heart is empty

Empty, so cold

Yo, bloody, stunt,

Back before dishonor

Dishonor execution why the good die young

Got these young niggas ruthless

While my heart can’t feel for the breath you loose

Turn money to murda with effortless moves

Revenge calculated, I never let it slide

I beat the game, I’m on another level now

You’re dead in my eyes nigga, you was never life

Took a connect, eyes... ties

Skinny nigga, sling a heavy arm

Good bees count more, winning in the front on eyes

The whole game built on fronting lies

So I said fuck it, I’ma stunt ...

Lord please forgive me, forgive me

My heart, my heart is empty

Empty, so cold

Lord please forgive me, forgive me

My heart, my heart is empty

Empty, so cold.

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