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{"id":129739,"created_at":"2020-04-17 13:37:54","updated_at":"2021-04-12 23:48:49","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2020-04-17 13:37:54","original_id":null,"artist_id":67730,"title":"The Message (The Prayer)","slug":"the-message-the-prayer","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Have mercy on my soul, I can't do this on my own\r\nCos I have no guidence\r\nAnd I fear it will show\r\nThough all of my actions and \r\nEventually they'll know, I'm a different type of mould\r\nI was created, out of love\r\nI can never ever fall\r\nCos you with me all along\r\nYes I'm talking to you God\r\nI would rather die inside \r\nouta of site is outa mind\r\nTell me do you realize \r\nThat your verse is never heard\r\nBy my niggas in the streets\r\nThat ain't never had shit \r\n.... Abantu abanga celi, who have to take shit\r\nWho have sell shit, in order to survive \r\nDon't get it twisted I am different typa guy\r\nAnd I get so... angry cos why they gotta and lie?\r\nLike don't they realise, you a blessing disguise\r\nPlease, open your eyes\r\nChoose the blessing that's inside\r\nYou just gotta be yourself\r\nAnd for that you need no help\r\nYou just gotta be a man\r\nTake your time and don't pretend\r\nThis is where I think I'll end.. this prayer\r\nAmen","download_count":80,"play_count":1,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":2,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-12","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5e9\/994\/955\/thumb_386944_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}

Song Lyrics:

Have mercy on my soul, I can't do this on my own Cos I have no guidence And I fear it will show Though all of my actions and Eventually they'll know, I'm a different type of mould I was created, out of love I can never ever fall Cos you with me all along Yes I'm talking to you God I would rather die inside outa of site is outa mind Tell me do you realize That your verse is never heard By my niggas in the streets That ain't never had shit .... Abantu abanga celi, who have to take shit Who have sell shit, in order to survive Don't get it twisted I am different typa guy And I get so... angry cos why they gotta and lie? Like don't they realise, you a blessing disguise Please, open your eyes Choose the blessing that's inside You just gotta be yourself And for that you need no help You just gotta be a man Take your time and don't pretend This is where I think I'll end.. this prayer Amen

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