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Data di rilascio: 30.10.2014
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Abomination |
People talk, what’s next? |
Most of the time it’s behind ya back |
Ima live my life with no regrets |
He who is without sin cast the first stone |
You gon throw one? I didn’t think so |
Broken heart, broken dreams |
Broken life, broken wings |
I stepped out, paid the price |
Gone too deep, won’t think twice |
Called me all out my name |
Had no clue «What that mean? |
What’s my name? Who am I? |
How do I identify?» |
Lying, crying, dying, buying |
Everything I can’t confide in |
Don’t feel whole, lost my drive |
Trying to just survive |
Now I embrace what you hate |
I found love, ain’t it great? |
I’m gone keep on my work |
You can talk, I’ll just serve |
You say I’m unworthy |
I’m not status quo |
I am an affront to creation |
You try to control me |
But you’ll never know |
Judging by your own limitations |
And try as you might I’m a mystery |
We both have our points and we disagree |
But if you can’t grow |
Well then you’ll have to get on |
Cus I won’t be your abomination |
Take it from me |
How you know what I feel? |
Even though |
I been through, back and forth |
I don’t know, am I sure? |
Smile big, play the part |
Inside I fell apart |
Do I put me on display |
Already know what they gon say |
«He's a sinner, he’s a demon |
In a struggle, he needs Jesus |
Get the oil, gather saints! |
Hold him down, must restrain! |
Send him to therapy |
Chain him up, heresy |
If he fails then that’s tough |
Guess he don’t want it bad enough» (What? Listen…) |
I can’t be sorry for |
Who I am when you’re late |
Worried bout what I like |
How I love, who I date |
Disappointed, hurt your heart |
Wait hurt your heart? I got scars |
Healed myself from your wounds |
Could care less if you approve… |
And to the babies that look up to me for what I taught |
Never be afraid to live in peace the way you ought |
Don’t go looking ‘round the world for your self-affirmation |
Took B’s advice threw some str8 deuces at the train station (and that’s why) |
You say I’m unworthy |
I’m not status quo |
I am an affront to creation |
You try to control me |
But you’ll never know |
Judging by your own limitations |
And try as you might I’m a mystery |
We both have our points and we disagree |
But if you can’t grow |
Well then you’ll have to get on |
Cus I won’t be your abomination |
No, I won’t be yo abomination |
All that criticizing, that condemnation |
All your frustrations won’t knock my concentration |
I will never flop |
So you might as well stop |
So forget your conversation |
So stereotypical |
None of it is critical |
Living life on a pedal stool, but who made you a general? |
So judgmental |
But if you were so mental |
You would recognize and see all the things that I’ve been thru |
Nah, I ain’t perfect and ain’t claiming to be |
From the outside looking in, it ain’t plain to see |
That I’ve been hurt a few times, words cut deep |
Suffocation from the gossip makes it hard to breath |
But Ima stand tall, no matter what they say |
Got my eyes on the prize and they can’t take it way |
You’ll never be getting the best of the me |
What’s next for me |
Is the fact that u will never get to me |
No, you don’t wanna step in my shoes |
Wanna pick and choose |
What you’ll explain away and what you’ll accuse |
Got my mind on the kids |
And I’m not going nowhere |
You tryna tell me all about |
Wanna scream and shout |
What’s a choice to be loved or to live in doubt? |
You can call me misled |
But I’m not going nowhere |
And if you can’t grow |
Then you can get gone (used to know you in another…) |
You say I’m unworthy |
I’m not status quo |
I am an affront to creation |
You try to control me |
But you’ll never know |
Judging by your own limitations |
And try as you might I’m a mystery |
We both have our points and we disagree |
But if you can’t grow |
Well then you’ll have to get on |
Cus I won’t be your abomination |
You say that I’m crazy |
You think I’m confused |
It’s all in my imagination |
You try to control me |
But you’ll always lose |
No one buys your broad condemnation |
And you’ll never break my identity |
Yes, you must be stopped if you’re hurting me |
So if you keep your views |
Well then baby I refuse |
No, I won’t be your abomination |