Vibes Web3 Music Competition Week 41 - CIRCLES (Cover)

Finally..!! I almost gave up on making an entry for this week because of the health challenge I was battling with from last week. Throughout the year I've not felt sick until recently after donating blood at the hospital, it was as if I broke the line of defence that has been fighting sickness away for me through the year but I don't think that's completely the cause. I'm much better now although you might be able to sense the cough and catarhh from my voice, I still manage to come in with my entry anyways. I hope it blesses you for what it's worth. Thank you.. CIRCLES!! There's this thing about Circles, they either influence you positively or negatively, if you keep the wrong circles, you might have to bare the consequences someday, either you fall into crime, robbery, cultism or even be shot death for the mistakes you call lifestyle. ![4HFqJv9qRjVecs4xkhd5EvhidWEEBnn9tCVDBkBhQpUFvab78MhbU1VshhjYA1fYM2ZR8PLZKzVmM16YGxvPkwefz9qgPBkMpdchXcqSzA98K5sTHVTAiTk8V29NBH1Vg5T28cRvjzrFPdZ9PCVihN8u2CLrgUAHsAe.png](https://files.peakd.com/file/peakd-hive/ovey10/EoGvX4fhcsCUhrW5hb56YYL1rXMjr8acSSVHg6pENCMsgKJNP5rDHQvzAL8H561FY3N.png) The song I bring to you all for my week 41 entry is titled "Circles" by Gemstone. It's a clear reference to what the Bible says "those who lived by the sword, will die by the sword". It became a nightmare for the young man who took out a nasty operation with his gangs, executing the family of a strong spirited boy who later took vengeance into his hands. The results of gun shootings from these gangbangs leaves innocent people victims of their crimes and as such, it calls for intercession for our folks whom the devil has manipulated their hearts towards the wrong direction, I pray it never gets too late before the light shines on them..

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I hope you all like my cover.

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Lyrics

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He's on the ground laid out The child is only 17 Ambulance sound like they en route His uncle's steady sayin', "Breathe!" But shorty's steady passin' out Claimin' that his back stings Because the way his back's slouched He knows he's on his last wing He finally say his last "ouch" Pants hangin' to his knees Blood runnin' from his mouth Pistol in his back pocket He never got the chance to pull it out Granny screamin', "Lord, please!" Hhe still sees him as a boy scout She never knew that he was one of these He lived a life she never knew about The families that he made grieve The women that he's dogged out The child who used to rake leaves He's headed to the morgue now I pray to God he make it through them gates The Bible say it's based upon your faith They raise us to be apes We pray if you don't run for your survival And half of us ain't never gon' escape Through all of it I smile 'Cause I know I'm only standin' here by grace Today I stare the devil in his face, no longer in denial I know the gift I got is God-given, too talented to let it go to waste The coffin holds the child A 7-minute shootout at his wake The parents need an exit to escape They runnin' through the aisles Time to pull another black suit out They shot a pregnant mother in her face The thought of it is wild Seven shot but only took two out Fled the scene and never left a trace It never went to trial These murder scene's especially when school out It hurts to see this happen to my race Maybe it's in the water, maybe it's in the weed Maybe it's some kind of disorder that's within the seed Let's rectify the horror, they petrified to read Their minds are out of order, they lackin' what they need They dyin' right before us, detectives catchin' leads They mothers lyin' for 'em, they justify they deeds They out here dyin' for it, they so caught up in greed They bound to rob you for it, give it up or bleed My tongue's an iron sword, I give 'em what they need These children's minds are bored, if only they would heed Caught up in time for Louis Vuitton jeans Air Jordan Concords, I'll take a pair of 3's Stay in the time boy, you think it's palm trees Give 'em a sign, Lord, they such a young breed Renew they minds, Lord, they lettin' guns squeeze These bullets flyin', Lord, they hittin' the wrong scenes They out they minds, Lord, it's if they don't bleed Must be the Crown Royal, must be the strong weed Must be them lines, Lord, must be the codeine That makes the mind force, move at a slow speed

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