BEYOND

EDERSON VARELA

It's all good for me
Take apologies & flip em like a page
But I hold it like the book
Spiritual, my momma rituals with the saints
Kept behind doors, on her knees
Smoking out the herf
Scars printed by the curse
I was getting critical, scabs bleeding
Staining up the white shirt
I hope you notice that I'm hurt
Struck by the arrows that been thrown
Settled in the mountains, Tolupan
Land of the tribe
Views of the sun coming up
I'm drinking coffee with the pan de muerto
Papa followed trails, blood made de Hondureño
Walking hella miles, just to earn another peso
Faith deep like the waters, where we feel at ease
I'm way beyond to the point, that I need to feed
Hands reach, spoke the words
That I couldn't preach
I hide away, no trails left to find
Stay away
Life got me full, I try to keep it lean
Faith falling to my knees, had to hold it by the leash
Far away
From these problems that I couldn't face
Find peace, find worth, got my patience running round' like a dog
Had to cope with my wrongs
Take an oath, cause I've been on the low
Had me dropping ghost
Tryna keep it sane
But it's hard when you're alone

Cause I've been on the low
Had me dropping GHOST
Tryna keep it sane
But it's hard when you're alone

Cause I've been on the low
Had me dropping GHOST
Tryna keep it sane
But it's hard when you're alone

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