Bobby Burns - Christ Bearer (I Cut It Off to End the Cycle)

Get rid of it
Get rid of it
End the cycle
Get rid of it
Get rid of it
Feeling psycho
Get rid of it
Get rid of it
End the cycle
Get rid of it
Get rid of it
Feeling psycho

Never felt a fathers love
Promised I wouldn't do the same
PCP, a lovers hug
Low on cash, my use was tame
Wu-Tang, we blowing up
Bitches, cash, smoke and fame
Overflow, all double cups
Restraining order on my name

Get rid of it
Get rid of it
End the cycle
Get rid of it
Get rid of it
Feeling psycho
Get rid of it
Get rid of it
End the cycle
Get rid of it
Get rid of it
Feeling psycho

She passed away, now I don't have my mama
Dark thoughts in my brain
Can't see either of my girls cause of drama
This feeling I can't contain
Ain't gonna be a deadbeat like my father
Violent action that explains
Thought the fall was a period, not a comma
Can't believe that I am saved

Get rid of it
Get rid of it
End the cycle
Get rid of it
Get rid of it
Feeling psycho
Get rid of it
Get rid of it
End the cycle
Get rid of it
Get rid of it
Feeling psycho

Gotta make a choice
Have to change
I'll get off the drugs
I'll get sane
Make my daughter's life
A better place
I'll see her face

Written by:
Bobby Burns

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