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Four Seasons Bread

by Amasad Thompson

AI-generated Rap song · 2:55 · 2 plays · 1 likes

Lyrics

Verse 1
Survival is a must
where I come from
Mama count the rice
and still make it enough

Four seasons on my back
I learned to stand up
Cold rain, hot sun
same road, same dust

Bread from the hard times
salt from the tears
We grew in the cracks
still we found years

Fire in the prayers
steel in the palm
When the night tried to take me
I kept my calm

Pre-Chorus
Tell me who gone stop me now
Tell me who gone break me now
I been bent, not folded
still I’m here somehow

Chorus
Survival is a must
Survival is a must
Four seasons made me tough
Four seasons made me tough

Cooked in Holy Spirit
Cooked in Holy Spirit
I rise when the pressure touch
I rise when the pressure touch

Verse 2
Old shoes by the door
new scars on the knee
I seen hunger have a face
and it looked like me

But I never sold my name
never sold my soul
Kept a little hope
when the pot run cold

In the yard, in the bus
in the line, in the rain
We was singing low
just to talk to the pain

Hands full of questions
heart full of flame
If the world shut a door
I go through the frame

Pre-Chorus
Tell me who gone stop me now
Tell me who gone break me now
I been bent, not folded
still I’m here somehow

Chorus
Survival is a must
Survival is a must
Four seasons made me tough
Four seasons made me tough

Cooked in Holy Spirit
Cooked in Holy Spirit
I rise when the pressure touch
I rise when the pressure touch

Bridge
I know the valley
I know the climb
I know how to bloom
out of thin lines

So if you test me
you gone see
A whole lot of heaven
moving in me

Final Chorus
Survival is a must
Survival is a must
Four seasons made me tough
Four seasons made me tough

Cooked in Holy Spirit
Cooked in Holy Spirit
I rise when the pressure touch
I rise when the pressure touch

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