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Incandescent Andante by Artificial Christian Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

Incandescent Andante

[VERSE 1: Warren Christian]

Told wifey this my last album
Ugh
So transparent it’s a glass album.. ugh
So throw stones — I will pass you out some
From the first person with the sins to last without em..
Been rapping since 15 in the BX in a haze..
Saved at 27 that’s 12 years a slave..Word to Solomon Northup...
Been chasing freedom here — thinking dollars turn the orpahs into Oprah’s ...
Lasagna from the Stouffers .. I’m in the kitchen cooking..
Sins binding my homies — they need a different booklet....
Reading me.. heads tilted cause my past is crooked..
So Many L trains...my past could make a path to Brooklyn..
But now training out here to be a pastor look it ?
The Lord took me from those paths ..and look passed my luggage..
Grave dug — but been raised up from early death..
Grave’s dug - but like Lazarus Jesus wept
[Chorus]

So when I’m low
Don’t leave me low
Lord help me
When I’m low
Don’t leave me low
Won’t forget me

When I’m low
Don’t leave me low
Lord help me
When I’m low
Don’t leave me low
Won’t forget me

When I’m low
Don’t leave me low
Lord help me
When I’m low
Don’t leave me low
Won’t forget me

When I’m low
Don’t leave me low
Lord help me
When I’m low
Don’t leave me low
Won’t forget me
[VERSE 2: Weez The Satellite Kiid]

You provide for the beasts of the field
And the birds in the skyline, feast and be filled
I’m blessed wit Adam in my essence thus the reason I till
And I’m fragmented my checklist isn’t being fulfilled

It’s getting harder to accept this kinda life that I’m in
My impression that I’m pressing on
Is pressing as I press along
Impressed wit any effort long
Despite the situation shown
Daddy told me pray for strength
Faith is when I move along -uh

More than I can bare
Mount the eagle wing
Work together for the purpose of the King of Kings
In the Bible every trial wanna flee the scene
In the Bible know I’m mindful a prospective thing

Build your dark wing
I got air to breath
Tryna see the fruit of labor I got mouths to feed
Bout the reaping what I sow, got a mile of feed
Ima count it all joy, Ima count it all
[Chorus]

[VERSE 3: p.s. edekot]

Suffering’s a blessing
I thought that I managed well
‘Til my world fell down
Depression at end of self

Pauper in my feelings
Praying Lord where’s my help
Slave in a system
But apparently I’m blessed

Stuck up the tension
Like a cat climbing branches
All the while FOMO trippin’
And I’m fallin’ from a ceiling
I constructed in my feelings
What is that revealing?
Am I painting canvas
Water color standards?

Thankful for the friends & fam
Gave when I had none
Forgiveness in the rough spots
Patience when it kept on

Leaving me in dirt from
Digging further underground
I know I’m a piece of work
The Father’s been fixing up

Blessings come in many forms though
Don’t stress, don’t fret, can’t give up
The Father knows all your needs
Even if it’s un-clear
Trust in His promise and Son
He won’t ever leave

[Chorus]