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lirik lagu the man i am – budreau

[verse: budreau]
i am not john wayne
ludis dolum told em cocaine cowboys was a don phase. no palms raised or long chains, just an innocent little kid who wanted those songs made
i am not jon bellion; only downing rounds of that to calm deadly sins
influenced the movement of others, disregarding what gods telling him. that’s something you’d call h*llion
i am not jon bon jovi
formed a crossroad clean near halloween with my ep
cds are yet to come, so follow me til my heart in the game is obsolete
i am not jon with an “h” in it like lennon or legend
still associate with both of those, always looking to go for gold
never digging my way out of thеse comatose moments though
if you ovеrdose in these hollow nights, go look for the holy ghost

i am jon budreau: confirmed that me trying to conform is like saying, “let’s p*wn fools gold!”
came to terms with life, but forgot small loopholes that always seemed to fire back until my thoughts grew cold
salt, glucose: some things balance out, yet i’ll stick to my ways til i meet a dark tombstone
i’ve drawn new flows uniquely: force integration and i’ll have my llama speak like kuzco, courtesy of cons ou pros
who says you can’t forge a future without dwelling on the past?
my form was neutral; torn and ruined until the lord said “prove that thy name will manifest and never crash.”
an episode would be that excursion to mexico
have me deserted or left alone if booze proves too meta
the bright and dim was on my mind like cruella
had to enlighten him, so whoever sees the progression, it’s meant a ton
past 2 decades being sheltered some;
now the boys decided on a fresh pad and we rented one
came a long way from spitting ‘bout cocaine and selfish thugs
any moments i wanna spend are shunned if i’m not pouring my heart on pages, hence the blood
passion patches what’s fractured; god lent me some and the path onwards got rebuilt, no menderbug
the hollowness follows best when emotions are coiled
ride the fence or find some sense in revoking your foibles
i’m a breathing product of that sh*t
escape the labyrinth and come out blastin’
motive onwards? code of honor for the tougher times
my risk of reign to the top better be underlined
link with me and that’s justified or i’ll live a solemn life then meet sheridan on the other side
[sample: debbie friedman]
*i will bless you
and you shall be a blessing
you shall be a blessing
you shall be a blessing, l’chi lach

- budreau

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