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Seed Of 6ix (Locodunit & Lil Infamous) 380 Chrome Album Version

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[Intro]
I ain’t just healed—I’m born again /
I came from the mud, now I war with pen /
I done died to the lies that distorted men /
Now I move like breath where the storm can’t bend

[Verse 1]
I been stepped on, left for dead /
But I spoke God’s name when the tears ran red /
Used to beg for a break, now I break that bread /
With the ones still stuck in the hell I fled /
I was raised where the hope wore chains /
Where the pain got passed like a last name stain /
Where the grave felt sweet ‘cause the light felt strange /
But the Lord pulled close when I cursed His name /
I ain’t perfect—I’m proof of grace /
Got a heart full of bruises and a cross in place /
Got a voice so raw it could shake this place /
And a past so loud, I had to fight for space /
This ain’t rap—this is holy breath /
This the script that I bled when I feared what’s next /
This the page where the pen had sweat /
Where the trauma got healed through the lines I kept

[Chorus]
From ash I rise, I don’t crawl no more /
With the flame in my lungs and the pain restored /
With the name on high that I live and war /
I was broke, now I build through the blood I bore /
From ash I rise, I don’t run from truth /
I was lost, now I move with a soul uncouth /
I was used, now I speak like the mic got proof /
Every line I breathe got a throne in root

[Verse 2]
Ain’t no chain that could hold this walk /
I been forged in the fire when the prayers went dark /
I done wept in a cell with a cold remark /
But the voice of God cracked that heart /
I don’t fear what the world might say /
I done danced in the pit with a blade and grace /
I done stood in the gap when the lights went grey /
And I spit for the ones that the world misplace /
This that track for the cursed and tired /
That street-born faith with a holy fire /
Where the beat hit hard like a funeral choir /
And the bars lift souls like a smoke to the sky-er /
I done crawled through a shame so deep /
Where the guilt got teeth and the dreams don’t speak /
Now I rhyme like I owe that seat—
To the King who died just to rise in me

[Hook]
Tell me who rise when the past still bite? /
Who breathe clean when the blood ain’t right? /
Who fight fear when the soul ain’t light? /
Me—I’m the one with a cross in sight /
Tell me who pray when the rent past due? /
Who still praise with the jailhouse view? /
Who still sing when the cuts feel new? /
Me—I’m the one who was broke but grew

[Verse 3]
This that run with the wind on back /
This that “God ain’t done” in a thunderclap /
This that voice in a grave that cracked /
When the stone rolled off and the chains went slack /
I was born in a house with pain /
Where the walls knew screams, not grace /
Where the food got split like shame /
And the men grew cold from the weight they blame /
But I rose through the cracks in the floor /
Where the mold grew thick and the faith got poor /
Where the silence cut deep like war /
And the prayers got dropped like change on tour /
Still I rise with the same old scars /
Still spit like a blade in a graveyard’s yard /
Still walk with a limp but my soul go hard /
With a name on my chest that the dark can’t mar

[Bridge]
You don’t need clean to be chosen right /
You just need breath in the coldest night /
You just need flame in the oldest fight /
And a God who ain’t blink when you lost your light

[Verse 4]
So I walk with a holy stance /
With a past full of thorns and a future planned /
With a voice full of pain that the Lord unjammed /
With a love so deep that the scars expand /
I done bled on beats for peace /
Done prayed in rooms where the sound don’t reach /
Done wept when my hands held heat /
Now I rap like a psalm on street /
Every bar that I breathe got blood /
Every rhyme got tears that flood /
Every step I take through mud /
Got a Savior who carried me out that crud

[Outro]
From ash I rise—don’t call it luck
This was war, this was grace, this was faith grown up
This was pain flipped clean in the Potter’s cup
Now I burn for the lost ‘til the sky lift up

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