Novl. - I N N O C E N T. E Y E Z. Lyrics

Yeah
Ayy
Yeah
I stand firm in my calling without the profit
I've seen things that have made me beg for the coffin
I sing dreams to the hopeless the one we lost in
This foul world and I'm raising innocent girls
Boys give him teaching discarding the gun toys
Let him not grow up hating his skin the sound voice
Give him wisdom and charity making a ground choice
A stand point
Making his money from ten coins
Ah
I sing for single of mothers with bad joints
Knees begging for God to be mercy bless and anoint
Knees begging for God to just see His blessing the spoilt
Don't mess with the oil
Temper just rising I'm about to boil
Send back to the soil
I know that life is not a do-over
A tough nut but niggas will still screw over
The flu over I guess I'm clearing my chest
Stones are unturned. I guess I cannot just rest
I'm blessed
I spent my days without blessings
I lived my life in Deep Reverence
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
I spent my days without blessings
I lived my life in Deep Reverence
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
Unscathed
The heart of a torn slave
Made it through sharp blades
But only to draw shapes
Circles in dark days will show you the squares live
Cowards always survive just look at what fears did
Made it through tears lived
Just to see cheers give or given
God knows I'm driven
These bars are prison
But my innocent eyes are still looking
Hoping I could just bury my ties with fears looking
Hoping that you could look at your lives that God took in
And be grateful
Just be grateful man
Just be grateful nigga
I spent my days without blessings
I lived my life in Deep Reverence
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
I spent my days without blessings
I lived my life in Deep Reverence
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
My innocent eyes have seen tragic

Yeah
Ayy
Yeah
I stand firm in my calling without the profit
I've seen things that have made me beg for the coffin
I sing dreams to the hopeless the one we lost in
This foul world and I'm raising innocent girls
Boys give him teaching discarding the gun toys
Let him not grow up hating his skin the sound voice
Give him wisdom and charity making a ground choice
A stand point
Making his money from ten coins
Ah
I sing for single of mothers with bad joints
Knees begging for God to be mercy bless and anoint
Knees begging for God to just see His blessing the spoilt
Don't mess with the oil
Temper just rising I'm about to boil
Send back to the soil
I know that life is not a do-over
A tough nut but niggas will still screw over
The flu over I guess I'm clearing my chest
Stones are unturned. I guess I cannot just rest
I'm blessed
I spent my days without blessings
I lived my life in Deep Reverence
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
I spent my days without blessings
I lived my life in Deep Reverence
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
Unscathed
The heart of a torn slave
Made it through sharp blades
But only to draw shapes
Circles in dark days will show you the squares live
Cowards always survive just look at what fears did
Made it through tears lived
Just to see cheers give or given
God knows I'm driven
These bars are prison
But my innocent eyes are still looking
Hoping I could just bury my ties with fears looking
Hoping that you could look at your lives that God took in
And be grateful
Just be grateful man
Just be grateful nigga
I spent my days without blessings
I lived my life in Deep Reverence
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
I spent my days without blessings
I lived my life in Deep Reverence
My innocent eyes have seen tragic
My innocent eyes have seen tragic