Lyrics Problems - Beam

Yes I need respect
Need it more or less
Rappers take advantage when they see you blessed
Keep the button up
Just to hide the S
Keep the glasses for my vision, isn't stress
See a phony nigga from the east and west
Please no more games
I don't need the chess
If you fall, nigga, I don't need a ref
I am not a hog, I don't need a dress
Yeah, I'm a eagle, nigga can't you see the nest
Young way got the cross number tres
Father, Son, Holy Ghost intellect, whoa
Father, Son, Holy Ghost intellect

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Listen to your heart boy, you no have to listen to your conscience
Listen to your heart boy

Don't need dumb nigga syndrome
Lord God, I pray for wisdom
Also I pray you listen
Please let me in your kingdom
My heart is for your vision
Real is just what I'm giving you
Real is just what I'm giving
Beam, you don't have to sell your soul
Just to make another pot of gold
Take mistakes like a pot of gold
That's how you make your problems go
Come back like the prodigal
Bolting through every obstacle
Always stick with your instinct
Have faith in impossible
But sometimes the pressure be getting the best of me
Hit up the dealer to please give me Tenergy
I need good vibes just to pick up my energy
(???) I feel like Sesame
This he been planning since I can remember G
I cannot tell if my friends are my enemies
With my back against the wall
I give the (?) to him for serenity, yeah

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Listen to your heart boy, you no have to listen to your conscience
Listen to your heart boy