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Reschad Oliver
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Splendor (The King)
If I can paint a picture of the pain that's inside me
Paint a picture of a man smiling through his tradegy
Living in this world you die by the smell of it
Living for the fame you die for the hell of it
No common sense for the man with intellegence
He knows it all sees it all speak with no reference
Telling me I need to get to the back of the bus
With the God I trust just way too much
But he never seen the pain nor the pressure in the mind
The land of the heart the lines that define
A man from boy a baby from child
The milk from a mother or the meat from the cow
The sound of mother crying for her only son
Cause he couldn't see the light when he stared at the sun
I seen a rose grow and live from the concrete
After pain came and rained on the city streets
My thoughts on the paper as my pen leaks blood
The visions of the King and lessons of His Love
It's the splendor of the King... (echo)
It's the splendor of the King... (echo)
With my arms wide open and my tears to the sky
I look at the world and I ask the Lord why
This the splendor of the King... (echo)
This the splendor of the King... (echo)
The eyes of the elderly, questions humanity
Cause we speak words without seeking it's clearly
A life in the fast lane is headed of a dead end
Buried one homey do I have to do that again
Lost on the wrong road a heart full of sorrow
Question today while living out tomorrow
This is my life so I know how it started it
This walk is for the real not for the faint hearted
The world is a lady and she's on the street daily
With a razor to her wrist hailing out please save me
She's looking for friend that's willing to share needles
A mind full of sin a heart that pumps evils
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An all black regal that fitted for dead men
A casket full of dreams and love that never ends
That's the lesson that I learn as my heart paint a picture
A man that was lost now found in the scriptures
My thoughts on the paper as my pen leaks blood
The visions of the King and lessons of His Love
It's the splendor of the King... (echo)
It's the splendor of the King... (echo)
With my arms wide open and my tears to the sky
I look at the world and I ask the Lord why
This the splendor of the King... (echo)
This the splendor of the King... (echo)
Visions of our history slaveminded misery
Hate in eyes of a man how did this to me
Never back down is what my momma told me
Show me then had to work hard just to mold me
Sold me to man that used me for my service
Kept me locked in a room and constantly malnutritioned
Trying to find hope in my blood stain clothes
It's hard to stand up when you work off your toes
Looking for a life that's pleasant and stress free
I'm stuck in these chains I need to be set free
Across them seas is nothing but palm trees
A payment for my soul as I remember the fee
My thoughts on the paper as my pen leaks blood
The visions of the King and lessons of His Love
It's the splendor of the King... (echo)
It's the splendor of the King... (echo)
With my arms wide open and my tears to the sky
I look at the world and I ask the Lord why
This the splendor of the King... (echo)
This the splendor of the King... (echo)
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