Small Loves Die by Alert312 Lyrics

[Verse 1: Esteban Shedd]
Let me tell you what I'm on
Small Loves Die
Including my love of song
Hip Hop’s a temp lover
An escort until the morning
But leaves you for another
If you eat what culture covets
I love it, but it ain't my bread
Give me the Holy Word of God, fed
Even my whole city
Ethnicity and delivery
Deeper than blood inside of me
Design of my anatomy
To the accent on my tongue
The Chi where I begun
Will die when all is gone
So long
Farewell to little lovers
Your world has other troubles
Of such a {player suckers?}
Like thirteen or someone
Who dreams of false hustle
Even the '90s, they is gone
The decades where we from
They come, they gone, we love ’em
They charm, we mourn, so long
If flesh be my fortune
I fumble my call
If Christ be my fortune
He's found at the cross
[Hook]
Little loves calling me daily
Small loves driving me crazy
Your ways are not mine, please change me
Teach me the love of my savior

[Verse 2]
I've got love for my history
My family tree roots
Right in front of me
Staring through the eyes of
My three sons and my wifey
Now my company
From cotton, it's beyond me
Before me, Puerto Rico, Bolivia
Ireland, and Germany
Converging in the Chi
And now my sons' anatomy
But it's all tomfoolery
To think even fam can
Feel the deepest {leaks?} of me
I'm blessed beyond my ministry
I'm thankful for my family
Close to the chest
I speak candidly
Large loves matter
But large loves shatter to disaster
When they pastor the foundation
For my humanity
Casually coax me to calamity
If life hits the fan, a freak of tragedy
Even art took my heart
It’s the target of all I got
But there’s targets and there's dots
Maybe the target in my heart
Left me bloody, falling apart
On barred walls if my bars
Didn’t provoke applause
{Pall?} Siloam
(Daily)
If flesh be my fortune
I fumble my call
If Christ be my fortune
He's found at the cross
[Hook] x2