Brandyn Burnette - Manifest Lyrics

Lyrics Manifest - Brandyn Burnette



Last time I checked I still got debt but what′s it really mean?
I'm still myself, my soul is wealthier than anything.
Overthinking, overthinking ′bout it too much.
Overpaying for the gold rush.
We don't take much to the grave so tell me why we spend these lives working so hard for the wage when none of it matters?
So take my money, just take my home, go take it all away.
Take my problems, just take my ghosts, go take my memory.
No price I pay could blind my faith
So take my money, my problems, my fears before they manifest.
Im still grateful for the Sunday's at the church on the rock
My homie Darren used come until he fell to the block
Slinging leaves to the trees, man the money could talk
The homie Grindz went to jail and then we all had to stop
And take stock ′cus life in hilltop wasn′t safe from the cops
Passing blunts in the lot of the AMC 12, pastor blunt preached a sermon how we going to hell
Give your dollars up to Jesus 10% of your wealth
The price of heaven isn't cheap but it sure does sell
The price of heaven isn′t cheap but it sure does sell
Take my money, just take my home, go take it all away
Take my money my problems, take my money my, take my money money
So take my money my problems, take my money my, take my money money
No price I pay could blind my faith
Take my money, my problems, my fears before they manifest
And as those Saturday's waste away I wondered why
I spent my days in a haze caught in a lie
There′s no denying I was trying to find some piece of mind
I even tried to take my own life
One time
With no exaggerating, damn my world was fading
I was suffocating, only 18 but with enough hating
But there was something in my heart that couldn't keep wait no more
I nearly shut my own doors before
They really opened
My mom was back home almost done hoping scared her boy would come back with his mind broken, but listen clearly cause I′m not joking
This is a token of my love to you
This is what I been through
But it ain't about what we been through
It's what we get through
Take my money, my problems, my thoughts
My thoughts, my thoughts, my thoughts



Writer(s): Brandyn Burnette


Brandyn Burnette - Manifest
Album Manifest
date of release
24-02-2017




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