BRICK WALL SERMON

Verse 1 Brick wall sermon, no pulpit here Just concrete echoes and a warm beer We ain’t saints, we ain’t clear But we learned how to face that fear I seen crack vials on kitchen tiles Seen fake smiles stretch for miles Seen cousins lose whole files Over one bad powder trial I smoke leaf, keep lungs steady Not romantic, not confetti World heavy, mind ready Kick drum knock like machete Hook Roll One & Chill in the alleyway No fairy tales, just hard-earned pay Gelato Glow Records paved the way Independent grind, no labels sway Verse 2 Don’t glorify self destruction Seen too much reduction Families lost in seduction Of that quick line production White dust don’t build no throne It just leaves you skin and bone I’d rather roll and sit alone Than chase a ghost that ain’t my own Verse 3 Studio late, concrete floor One mic stand, one open door We built catalogs, not folklore Session by session, raw and pure Gelato Glow Sessions on the reel No fake hype, just what we feel No TikTok dance appeal Just bars that cut like steel Outro Brick wall sermon, smoke ascend No pretending, no fake friend Just real life until the end And blues riffs that never bend