Repentance - Arche De Noé

Back with a facemask Blades in ma dufflebag Bullets expand I got hollow's in my 40 gat I take his life put his ass in a bodybad Step on a snake Pussyboy, where my money at? Fuck all the mainstream shit I be doin me I fuck your bitch in my room Wearing Louis V Shoutout my ex I'm on a whole nother level bitch Pussy stay broke Next year I'll be fucking rich Ima bury every name Finna bury my face, yuh Feeling that way It's a doubt that I save ya Only smile on a bad day Shorty been a bad ting Wrapped in my sad place Fucked up, Speaking on my name, that's ya bluff You act tough tough, till a fucka walk up I ain't asking for the stuff But I got morals packin up Get the facts and the racks before you act up Back with a facemask Blades in ma dufflebag Bullets expand I got hollow's in my 40 gat I take his life put his ass in a bodybad Step on a snake Pussyboy, where my money at? Fuck all the mainstream shit I be doin me I fuck your bitch in my room Wearing Louis V Shoutout my ex I'm on a whole nother level bitch Pussy stay broke Next year I'll be fucking rich

Hello, mirror So glad to see you my friend, it's been a while Staring at the empty page before me All the years of wreckage running through my head Patterns of my life I thought had torn me Revealing hurt for shame and deep lament Overwhelming sorrow now absorbs me As the pen begins to trace my darkest past Signs throughout my life that should have warned me Of all the wrongs I've done for which I must repent I once thought it better to regret Things that I have done, then haven't Sometimes you've got to be wrong Learn the hard way Sometimes you've got to be strong When you think it's too late Staring at the finished page before me All the damage now so clear and evident Thinking 'bout the dreaded task in store for me A bitter fear at the thought of my amends Hoping that the step will help restore me To face my past and ask for forgiveness Cleaning up my dirty side of this un-swept street Could this be the begin of the end I once thought it better to regret Things that I have done, then haven't Sometimes you've got to be wrong Learn the hard way Just when you're through hanging on You're saved If we are painstaking about this phase of our development We will be amazed before we are half way through We are going to know a new freedom and a new happiness We will not regret the past nor wish to shut the door on it We will comprehend the word serenity and we will know peace No matter how far down the scale we have gone We will see how our experience can benefit others That feeling of uselessness and self pity will disappear We will lose interest in selfish things And gain interest in our fellows Self seeking will slip away Our whole attitude and outlook upon life will change Fear of people and economic insecurity will leave us We will intuitively know how to handle situations Which used to baffle us, we will suddenly realize that God is doing for us what we could not do for ourselves Misinterpreted promises, we think Helping for any one's touch For that to portray, I'm sure You're only one You're only as sick as your secrets But the truth shall set you free The truth is the truth All you can do is live with it

7 em cores, de repente o arco-íris se desata Na água límpida e contente do ribeirinho da mata O sol, ao véu transparente da chuva de ouro e de prata Resplandece resplendente no céu, no chão, na cascata E abre-se a porta da arca Lentamente, surgem francas A alegria e as barbas brancas Do prudente patriarca Vendo ao longe aquela serra E as planícies tão verdinhas Diz Noé: Que boa terra Pra plantar as minhas vinhas Ora, vai na porta aberta De repente, vacilante Surge lenta, longa e incerta Uma tromba de elefante De dentro de um buraco De uma janela, aparece Uma cara de macaco Que espia e desaparece Os bosques são todos meus! Ruge soberbo o leão Também sou filho de Deus! Um protesta e o tigre: Não! A arca desconjuntada Parece que vai ruir Entre os pulos da bicharada Toda querendo sair Afinal, com muito custo Indo em fila aos casais Uns com raiva, outros com susto Vão saindo os animais Os maiores vêm à frente Trazendo a cabeça erguida E os fracos, humildemente Vêm atrás, como na vida Longe, o arco-íris se esvai Desde que houve essa história Quando o véu da noite cai Erguem-se os astros em glória Enche o céu de seus caprichos Em meio à noite calada Ouve-se a fala dos bichos Na terra repovoada