Charsis - FREEMAN

I'm Calling heaven from hell
So Many tailors going naked
Buh Dem demons come dressed
Many lovers die of hatred
Show me what to expect sir

Like a bird set free, fly my wings
Golden and diamond beak
Those dreams, I'll make it rain
It's on me, on me
Like a bird set free, fly my wings
Golden and diamond beaks
Those dreams, I'll make it rain
It's on me, on me

What purpose is the crown without love in the kingdom (Uuh uuh uuh)
Many eat but with mud on their plate (Aah)
They don't sleep cos there are demons awake
They put people in chains cos their soul dunno freedom (Uuh uuh uuh)
And they vex when the slaves walk away
Cos they don't know that a freeman is here

I'm calling heaven from hell
So Many tailors going naked, but dem demons are dressed
Many lovers die in hatred, show me what to expect sir with all due respect

Like a bird set free, hold me
Don't leave me, no

I'm calling heaven from hell
So many tailors going naked but Dem demons come dressed
Many lovers die of hatred
Tell me what to expect sir

Written by:
Okeke Charles

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