
Cold Water Gospel
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- drill
- hip hop
- chipmunk soul
- bass
- hardcore hip hop
- gangsta rap
Lyrics
Verse 1
Landlord posted on my door at dawn
I signed the paper for the light I never bought
God in the static of the space heater humming back
Talking to me like a father that I almost was
I kept the thermostat low so the angel couldn't find me
Couldn't read the meter on the miracles I'm hiding
My mother's Bible on the counter with the coffee stains
Page two-nineteen where she underlined my name
Pre-Chorus
And the rain on the fire escape
Sounding like applause from a crowd I never made
And the rain on the fire escape
Every drop a witness to the prayer I never prayed
Chorus
Let the rooftop choir cry for me
Cold water gospel running through my teeth
Let the rooftop choir cry for me
I'm giving every hour to the streets
Verse 2
Pulled a shift at the diner till the grill went black
Wrote rhymes on the ticket between the hash browns and the fact
That my brother's court date landed on my rent day
So I split the difference like a blade across the payday
Said my name in the courtroom like a verdict and a verse
Same tongue that blessed the dinner now is cursing through my purse
The judge asked if I understand the gravity
I told him gravity is easy when you're already falling free
Pre-Chorus
And the rain on the fire escape
Sounding like applause from a crowd I never made
And the rain on the fire escape
Every drop a witness to the prayer I never prayed
Chorus
Let the rooftop choir cry for me
Cold water gospel running through my teeth
Let the rooftop choir cry for me
I'm giving every hour to the streets
Bridge
I used to count the ceiling cracks like constellations
Now I count the ways I almost made it back
There's a version of me standing in a different kitchen
Holding all the money that I never had
And he's laughing
And he's laughing
And he's laughing at the boy who kept believing
That the static in the heater was a father still receiving
Chorus
Let the rooftop choir cry for me
Cold water gospel running through my teeth
Let the rooftop choir cry for me
I'm giving every hour to the streets
I'm giving every hour
Giving every hour
Giving every hour to the streets
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