Son of a bitch

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🔥 Verse 1:
Bourbon breath, Bible tucked in my boot Mama prayed hard while I chased the loot Outlaw heart, but her love stayed true She made cornbread miracles outta nothin but stew They called me son of a bitch, I wore it like I was branded 'Til I hit that cell and He took my hand

🎤 Hook (Chanted with outlaw choir):
Son of a bitch? Nah—I'm a Son of the Lord! Ridin’ with the Word like a spiritual sword I did my dirt, now I'm doin' my time Holdin’ His hand while I climb that line I stop, I pause, then  I say... Now I'm Jesus’s bitch. LET’S GOOOO! He hung on a cross and I died in a ditch

🪕 Verse 2:
I seen blood on the floor, tears in the rain Mama’s eyes held no joy and all my pain She ain’t break, she ain’t bend, she ain’t bounce, last I checked She raised a gangsta prophet, 
Not a son of a bitch until my Life twist I was lost in the smoke, baptized in the flame 'Til Jesus rode up and called my name

🎙️ Bridge (Spoken Word over stripped-down guitar):
Too much? Maybe. But when you’ve been branded, abandoned, and damned And the only man who ever loved you Wore thorns and took the nails for your sins... So, don’t whisper soft in the wind. You scream it loud. I'm Jesus’s bitch while He still holds my Hand.

🔥 Final Hook (Full choir, trap drums, outlaw guitar):
Son of a bitch? Nah—I'm a Son of a God! Ridin’ with the Word like a spiritual sword I did my dirt, now I do my time writing my wrongs for the future to follow along to the song Holdin’ His hand while I climb that line to enter the promise land
 I stop, I pause, then Yell...I'm  Jesus’s bitch. LET’S GOOOO!(Go,Go,go)...

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Intro (Spoken over steel guitar & trap beat): Society called me a menace, a bastard, a curse the boogie man's son They say it's how I was raised with no praise livin one foot in the grave the other's his dad's Foot up his ass but that didn't last. Mama raised five deep in a broke-down no church No man, no help, just grit and grace She built a kingdom with a cracked-up face and a son laid to waste I was the outlaw they spit on and ditched when I went to prison wishin somethin would happen to my ass 'Til prison hit different and I met it with a flip that I needed at last... 🔥 Verse 1: Bourbon breath, Bible tucked in my boot Mama prayed hard while I chased the loot Outlaw heart, but her love stayed true She made cornbread miracles outta nothin but stew They called me son of a bitch, I wore it like I was branded 'Til I hit that cell and He took my hand 🎤 Hook (Chanted with outlaw choir): Son of a bitch? Nah—I'm a Son of the Lord! Ridin’ with the Word like a spiritual sword I did my dirt, now I'm doin' my time Holdin’ His hand while I climb that line I stop, I pause, then I say... Now I'm Jesus’s bitch. LET’S GOOOO! He hung on a cross and I died in a ditch 🪕 Verse 2: I seen blood on the floor, tears in the rain Mama’s eyes held no joy and all my pain She ain’t break, she ain’t bend, she ain’t bounce, last I checked She raised a gangsta prophet, Not a son of a bitch until my Life twist I was lost in the smoke, baptized in the flame 'Til Jesus rode up and called my name 🎙️ Bridge (Spoken Word over stripped-down guitar): Too much? Maybe. But when you’ve been branded, abandoned, and damned And the only man who ever loved you Wore thorns and took the nails for your sins... So, don’t whisper soft in the wind. You scream it loud. I'm Jesus’s bitch while He still holds my Hand. 🔥 Final Hook (Full choir, trap drums, outlaw guitar): Son of a bitch? Nah—I'm a Son of a God! Ridin’ with the Word like a spiritual sword I did my dirt, now I do my time writing my wrongs for the future to follow along to the song Holdin’ His hand while I climb that line to enter the promise land I stop, I pause, then Yell...I'm Jesus’s bitch. LET’S GOOOO!(Go,Go,go)...

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