Isaac Quazzo - Pray For My Spirit
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★ chorus ★
Yeah, aye
Me and more music, make some more of it
Me and more money, make some more profit
Being like david, pain in my lyrics
Me and my space, so pray for my spirit
I know you don't care if i wrote it
You know i'm so scared of my motives
Feels like this is close to my limit
All my sin has broken my spirit
★ verse 1 ★
I know my mom is still a fan
I know i didn't lose her
I know she bumping all my music in her mini cooper
Told her "i was sick of music" but i didn't fool her
She said "god gave you a gift" and so i listened to her
And so i started writing
That's how my life is
Wish that i could be more consistent without my vices
I can't even tell you how important good advice is
Wish that i was half of the person
I know my wife is
★ bridge ★
And do i rap to make money or 'cause i love it
Show my first song to my brother
I wish that i could do better
Tell me who doesn't
Look, i'm not gonna cut it
The hard truth is gettin' harder to stomach, so
★ chorus ★
Me and more music, make some more of it
Me and more money, make some more profit
Being like david, pain in my lyrics
Me and my space, so pray for my spirit
I know you don't care if i wrote it
You know i'm so scared of my motives
Feels like this is close to my limit
All my sin has broken my spirit
★ verse 2 ★
I try to write but it takes me a month, look
And one song could pay for my lunch, huh
And some people keep praising my stuff, thanks
Other people can't hate enough
'cause you say i'm not unique
You say i'm not original
Well, that's okay wit' me
I'm just makin' music that don't make you feel scene
Stop and feel the breeze
The way i see creations is the opposite of greece
So i'm breakin' up, wish that i was brave enough
I don't do it for the money, 'cause there ain't no money
No one pays enough
And my card'll get declined when i would pay for stuff
I felt like music was an idle, so i gave it up
★ chorus ★
Me and more music, make some more of it
Me and more money, make some more profit
Being like david, pain in my lyrics
Me and my space, so pray for my spirit
I know you don't care if i wrote it
You know i'm so scared of my motives
Feels like this is close to my limit
All my sin has broken my spirit
Me and more music, make some more of it
Me and more money, make some more profit
Being like david, pain in my lyrics
Me and my space, so pray for my spirit
Yeah, aye
Me and more music, make some more of it
Me and more money, make some more profit
Being like david, pain in my lyrics
Me and my space, so pray for my spirit
I know you don't care if i wrote it
You know i'm so scared of my motives
Feels like this is close to my limit
All my sin has broken my spirit
★ verse 1 ★
I know my mom is still a fan
I know i didn't lose her
I know she bumping all my music in her mini cooper
Told her "i was sick of music" but i didn't fool her
She said "god gave you a gift" and so i listened to her
And so i started writing
That's how my life is
Wish that i could be more consistent without my vices
I can't even tell you how important good advice is
Wish that i was half of the person
I know my wife is
★ bridge ★
And do i rap to make money or 'cause i love it
Show my first song to my brother
I wish that i could do better
Tell me who doesn't
Look, i'm not gonna cut it
The hard truth is gettin' harder to stomach, so
★ chorus ★
Me and more music, make some more of it
Me and more money, make some more profit
Being like david, pain in my lyrics
Me and my space, so pray for my spirit
I know you don't care if i wrote it
You know i'm so scared of my motives
Feels like this is close to my limit
All my sin has broken my spirit
★ verse 2 ★
I try to write but it takes me a month, look
And one song could pay for my lunch, huh
And some people keep praising my stuff, thanks
Other people can't hate enough
'cause you say i'm not unique
You say i'm not original
Well, that's okay wit' me
I'm just makin' music that don't make you feel scene
Stop and feel the breeze
The way i see creations is the opposite of greece
So i'm breakin' up, wish that i was brave enough
I don't do it for the money, 'cause there ain't no money
No one pays enough
And my card'll get declined when i would pay for stuff
I felt like music was an idle, so i gave it up
★ chorus ★
Me and more music, make some more of it
Me and more money, make some more profit
Being like david, pain in my lyrics
Me and my space, so pray for my spirit
I know you don't care if i wrote it
You know i'm so scared of my motives
Feels like this is close to my limit
All my sin has broken my spirit
Me and more music, make some more of it
Me and more money, make some more profit
Being like david, pain in my lyrics
Me and my space, so pray for my spirit
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Song Description:
edit soundcloud"Pray For My Spirit" by Isaac Quazzo is a heartfelt song that delves into the struggles and inner conflicts of the artist. The chorus reflects on the desire to create more music and profit from it, while also acknowledging the pain and vulnerability that is poured into the lyrics. The song touches on themes of self-doubt, seeking validation, and the constant battle between passion and practicality.
In the verses, Isaac Quazzo opens up about his relationship with music and the pressure to succeed, as well as the support he receives from his loved ones. He questions his motives and wrestles with feelings of inadequacy, all while striving to find his voice and make a meaningful impact with his art.
The bridge highlights the artist's internal struggle between pursuing music for the love of it versus the need to make a living, showcasing the raw honesty and vulnerability in his lyrics. Overall, "Pray For My Spirit" is a powerful and introspective track that sheds light on the emotional journey of a musician navigating the highs and lows of the industry.
In the verses, Isaac Quazzo opens up about his relationship with music and the pressure to succeed, as well as the support he receives from his loved ones. He questions his motives and wrestles with feelings of inadequacy, all while striving to find his voice and make a meaningful impact with his art.
The bridge highlights the artist's internal struggle between pursuing music for the love of it versus the need to make a living, showcasing the raw honesty and vulnerability in his lyrics. Overall, "Pray For My Spirit" is a powerful and introspective track that sheds light on the emotional journey of a musician navigating the highs and lows of the industry.
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