🎶 Sell Fish to Heal Written

[Hook – Melodic, haunting] I sell fish to heal, not to flex Got a budget and a bucket, still I’m blessed Tryna nudge the next soul off that ledge Before they say “F@ck-it” and kick the bucket instead

[Verse 1 – Gritty, confessional] Lived too many lives, ignored too many cries Self-centered in my center, now I center what survives Addiction, recidivism, suicidal saints I ain’t famous—I’m just faithful to the ones who faint

[Bridge – Spoken, layered with ambient vocals] Jesus said: “This song ain’t about you.” It’s about your struggle, your lonely emptiness So I wrote it for the ones who walk the yard alone Who need a song to make the world get along

[Hook – Repeat, with choir harmonies] I sell fish to heal, not to flex Got a budget and a bucket, still I’m blessed Tryna nudge the next soul off that ledge Before they say “F@ck-it” and kick the bucket instead

[Verse 2 – Mythic, redemptive] Evicted from the condemned house I called home Resurrected like Him, now I walk alone But not lonely—'cause I carry the flame For every felon who thought they’d never change

[Verse 3 – Betrayal flipped into blueprint] I break bread as a real friend But you broke me over bread Just to see—friends like me are made, not bought So when you thought you did me wrong You ended up in a song That I’mma get paid on And your name got changed Just in case you’re following along

[Bridge 2 – Communion critique] Betraded bread that was cut Instead of broken and givin’ You sliced me, not served me That ain’t communion—it’s commission But I turned it into mission Now I feed the ones still starving for vision

[Final Hook – Echoed with layered vocals] I sell fish to heal, not to flex Got a budget and a bucket, still I’m blessed Tryna nudge the next soul off that ledge Before they say “F@ck-it” and kick the bucket instead

[Outro – Spoken, fading] So yeah, maybe I’m selfish still... But this time, I sell fish to heal.

2209/7500

[Intro – Spoken Word Over Sparse Keys] Not everyone leaves a light on when you’re a felon. Except prison—Motel 6 of the soul. When every light in the house was off, I walked the yard with Jesus. He said: “I’m here when no one else is. But this song ain’t about you—it’s about your pain.” [Hook – Melodic, haunting] I sell fish to heal, not to flex Got a budget and a bucket, still I’m blessed Tryna nudge the next soul off that ledge Before they say “F@ck-it” and kick the bucket instead [Verse 1 – Gritty, confessional] Lived too many lives, ignored too many cries Self-centered in my center, now I center what survives Addiction, recidivism, suicidal saints I ain’t famous—I’m just faithful to the ones who faint [Bridge – Spoken, layered with ambient vocals] Jesus said: “This song ain’t about you.” It’s about your struggle, your lonely emptiness So I wrote it for the ones who walk the yard alone Who need a song to make the world get along [Hook – Repeat, with choir harmonies] I sell fish to heal, not to flex Got a budget and a bucket, still I’m blessed Tryna nudge the next soul off that ledge Before they say “F@ck-it” and kick the bucket instead [Verse 2 – Mythic, redemptive] Evicted from the condemned house I called home Resurrected like Him, now I walk alone But not lonely—'cause I carry the flame For every felon who thought they’d never change [Verse 3 – Betrayal flipped into blueprint] I break bread as a real friend But you broke me over bread Just to see—friends like me are made, not bought So when you thought you did me wrong You ended up in a song That I’mma get paid on And your name got changed Just in case you’re following along [Bridge 2 – Communion critique] Betraded bread that was cut Instead of broken and givin’ You sliced me, not served me That ain’t communion—it’s commission But I turned it into mission Now I feed the ones still starving for vision [Final Hook – Echoed with layered vocals] I sell fish to heal, not to flex Got a budget and a bucket, still I’m blessed Tryna nudge the next soul off that ledge Before they say “F@ck-it” and kick the bucket instead [Outro – Spoken, fading] So yeah, maybe I’m selfish still... But this time, I sell fish to heal.

0/500