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Shh... Hear that echo in the wind ? Of course you don' t because you keep it alive within Carrying the sorrow of your losses as you strive to win. This time is borrowed need I remind my friend ? You smile... bend, break and then smile again. Feeling the pressure in your pipes still you got' s to always get it right cause no one ever get' s it twice in this life of sin. Bellow Brother, Bellow. Like the voice was snatched and carried far away, what was once easy to express is now hard to say. Fallen soft at work you lean in hard at play. The cost will always hurt when you choose the harshes wage. And what does caution say ? "Be careful" More like "Be dreadful" as if it' ll all fall today. You chose to be fearful somehow along the way. BUT FEAR IS NOT YO' COLOR, BROTHA'. Who you got castin' all this shade ? Hidin' under overcast skies wearin' all this grey. I know shade is safe but safe is played. Nevermind swimming. Waves gon' be waves. So if you ain' t gon' walk on this water... ***** you better wade. Bellow Brother, Bellow. Psst. Your elephant in the room is showing. And just as evident, the fumes and resonance of your inner feud is flowing like a breath of, not so fresh air blowing. Show up and start showing. Show God the pain and the disdain making it hard to keep growing. And the strain of what you maintained has it hard to keep going. And the stains of wearing all their blame, your soil is drained. And as far as seeds... He Knows it' s hard to keep sewing. But in the meantime... and in between time... Bellow Brother, Bellow.
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Mar 23
Mar 23, 2026 at 9:29 PM UTC
Bellow Brother, Bellow
Shh... Hear that echo in the wind ? Of course you don' t because you keep it alive within Carrying the sorrow of your losses as you strive to win. This time is borrowed need I remind my friend ? You smile... bend, break and then smile again. Feeling the pressure in your pipes still you got' s to always get it right cause no one ever get' s it twice in this life of sin. Bellow Brother, Bellow. Like the voice was snatched and carried far away, what was once easy to express is now hard to say. Fallen soft at work you lean in hard at play. The cost will always hurt when you choose the harshes wage. And what does caution say ? "Be careful" More like "Be dreadful" as if it' ll all fall today. You chose to be fearful somehow along the way. BUT FEAR IS NOT YO' COLOR, BROTHA'. Who you got castin' all this shade ? Hidin' under overcast skies wearin' all this grey. I know shade is safe but safe is played. Nevermind swimming. Waves gon' be waves. So if you ain' t gon' walk on this water... ***** you better wade. Bellow Brother, Bellow. Psst. Your elephant in the room is showing. And just as evident, the fumes and resonance of your inner feud is flowing like a breath of, not so fresh air blowing. Show up and start showing. Show God the pain and the disdain making it hard to keep growing. And the strain of what you maintained has it hard to keep going. And the stains of wearing all their blame, your soil is drained. And as far as seeds... He Knows it' s hard to keep sewing. But in the meantime... and in between time... Bellow Brother, Bellow.
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Mar 23
Mar 23, 2026 at 9:29 PM UTC
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