Zamora La Cobra - Mysterious

I keep tryna focus on me, but I keep seeing double
Voices in my head, they are troubled
Sorry, I can't help, I'm gon' fumble
Touchdown, they keep callin me a witch

Hell yes, bitch, I'm gon' throw a fit
All of the work, I done discovered
God told me that I am covered
So I wrote down all his numbers

1 through 13, ya, I know what I mean
Royal messages, no need for hexes
Do what you do, but I see's no win
Your pain is worth your struggle

I promise you should just stay humble
Everything's a lesson, that is God's blessing
Pass or you fail, just don't get rejected
Everything's a choice, are you right or you're wrong

Right now, you should just listen
To how you're feeling, cause we are the same, souls
No, I am not a witch, bitch
I know a lot of y'all can feel this

Rejection
Cause my isolation to separate my mind to be free
To separate my mind to be free

To separate my mind

Written by:
Dominique Perry

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Zamora La Cobra

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