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DMX – X Gon’ Give It To Ya (1950s Acoustic Soul AI Version)

Tapperr!!

I’ve been a smudge on plastered stone
I've been the fracture, been the bone
I've tried to be the man you needed me to be
But I cracked, I veered, slipped off that track
Left you waiting when I swore I'd come back
I'm searching for a version of myself that's free
I lied. I tried. I broke my word.
I disappeared. Asked to be heard.
I ran. I stayed. I lost the thread.
I'm still here. Still not dead.

And if I've hurt you, if I've let you down
Know I'm still here, trying to figure this shit out

Like a stone that's trying to float
Like a match that sparks but won't ignite
I've been dragged around by every wind
But I'm still reaching for what feels like light
And for what I done I can't attone
But I swear I'm going to find my way
Find my way back
Find my way back home

I stood outside your life before
A crown misplaced on ground I can't restore
I've played both sides of the coin that life could flip
The higher that I climb, the more I slip
The fall feels harder every time
I chased the end and overlooked the trip.

Yeah, I've been living in the gray space, chasing grace in the wrong place
Trying to find my own face in a crowd full of mistakes
I was running from the truth, call it youth, call it ruthless
Now I'm rooted in the proof that I'm human, not a blueprint
See, I built these walls myself, yeah, the architect of my own hell
Stored my pain up on a shelf where the stories never tell themselves
I was lost inside the noise, making choices with no voice
Now I'm poised to rejoin, rediscover what's destroyed
They say freedom ain't free, but the devil came for me
I'm the lock, I'm the key, I'm the bird, I'm the wire, I'm the tree
Fast-living, self-imprisoned, tunnel vision was my mission
Now I'm switching my position, making peace with my condition

And if you're listening, if you still care
I'm right here in the wreckage, I'm still there

Like iron asking water for a lift
Like flint that sparks but never splits
I've been blown around with the wind
But I'm still fighting for the hell of it

And for what I done I cant attone
But I swear I'm going to find my way
Find my way back, 
Find my way back home
Find my way back home

Find My Way Back

DMX – X Gon’ Give It To Ya (1950s Acoustic Soul AI Version)

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