Johnny Based - SWEET TEARS (feat. AW)

If I cry tonight
I swear these will be sweet tears
If I cry tonight
I swear these will be sweet tears
I ain't fall to fear through sour years
When their doubts arise
I let 'em step aside to see who's really here
If I cry tonight
I swear these will be sweet tears
Sweet tears
Sweet tears
I feel like god took my hands and wrote this shit for me
I got a job, got off my ass
and got some more money
Patience getting thinner when you know
That you a born winner
But your off season
Has been all season
And that 7 song album all felt like teasing
Will they believe in me
Or will they all be leaving
Cause y'all can't dive into my own perception
Just a clown tryna stay afloat within the circus
While the elephant balancing on the one question
Is it all worth it ?
Or will they all desert it
One suggestion do some soul searching
Find direction and proceed with prayer
I learned more when I leant an ear
Doing what my brothers done for me for years
Ain't no pressure when you really peers
If I cry tonight
I swear these will be sweet tears
If I cry tonight
I swear these will be sweet tears
I ain't fall to fear through sour years
When their doubts arise
I let 'em step aside to see who's really here
If I cry tonight
I swear these will be sweet tears
If I cry tonight
I swear these will be sweet tears
Queue the quartet
I'm hearing thoughts I'd like to forget
Before I was twelve spliff was twisted
Left the porch wet
Little did I know we would miss it
Left my heart by the grave
Touch the stone and kiss it
I mean the pain was gifted
After grief lifted
If God given and God take a
Heart of gold take more than hell to break it
We really started slow but like bamboo we grow
Soils fertile from the sorrows
Crows cawing sky falling
Seeing where the reaper goes
Lil boy in the corner bawling
Seeing his hero fallen
Angels in the air calling
Stalling fear but the heart stopped
My father died and the cup dropped.
Excavated my holy grail
Unearthed the bullshit
All the shadows walking from the pulpit
Get tarred no string to pull
It only ends with white wool
And brass skin
Christ returns
The clay feet are cracking
The worlds wrapped in
What is happening.
My past like a Dead Sea Scroll
Mos high is the captain
And this ship is massive.
Right hook the devil
But turn the cheek passive
Use the ash to match this
We smokin past debt
Karmic facets, alarming facts and southern accents
The enemy's taxing
We never relax
When bills is over piling
Suffering in silence and lead to violence
Troubled times and echoed sirens
Yo
If I cry tonight
I swear these will be sweet tears
If I cry tonight
I swear these will be sweet tears
I ain't fall to fear through sour years
When their doubts arise
I let 'em step aside to see who's really here
If I cry tonight
I swear these will be sweet tears
If I cry tonight
I swear these will be

Written by:
Allen Wilson, Nangwaya Gibson

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