HIStory

from More Than My Skin by Tres Carter

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lyrics

Go ahead clap your hands like this

Man, I gotta get back on stage soon

JB, you gon have to do this live with me

Who am I?

I’m Mr. suit and tie if you talking bout a vibe
If these dudes fly, call me sky
We goin up up up it’s popping
We light up up up the city like July 4th
East side guy moved north
Put bread in real estate, garage with the porch
D want a Porche, sheesh
Tryna buy time copped her a Ted Baker purse

270, Honda
Me and baby momma
blessed man comma
Side piece, mistress, girlfriend, wifey
All the same woman, helps minimize the drama comma period

Yeah, I hope you taking notes from from the kid
Some things they just won’t forget
Courage is learning how to live with it
Mom died had to learn how to persevere

Pain so severe, still had to steer
Through the doubt and fear, gotta get outta here
There’s a lot of things that I can do
Only tryna do, what I was created to
So I gotta make a move
God help me to not make a fool of myself
The cards that were dealt to me
Put em in God’s hands, make HIStory

Tell me, how you doing out there?
I got a lot of DMs like “I knew you did hair, but man...”
What can I say, grace ain’t fair
I’m just doing my part, this is not farewell
It’s a genesis, can we say a prayer for Terrell?
Cause that mortgage due, but we innovate through
Go ahead cop the eBook I made just for you, now
Right now, let’s get it! 😁

credits

from More Than My Skin, released June 23, 2020

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Tres Carter Columbus, Ohio

“This is precisely the time when artists go to work. There is no time for despair, no place for self-pity, no need for silence, no room for fear. We speak, we write, we do language. That is how civilizations heal.”

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