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Got you. I’ll flip it into hood gospel / pain rap—slow, emotional, street-heavy, Rod Wave / Morray-type vibe, but original wording and flow.

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Yeah…

Uh…

Street gospel, you hear me

Pain talk

Lost too many…

I done seen some broken halos,

Folded wings, they couldn’t fly no more

Lights dimmed, used to glow gold,

Now they gone, Lord knows where they go

Angels round here wear scars,

Came from heaven just to play they part

Taught me love, then they depart,

Left my heart bruised in the dark

I grew up where prayers feel heavy,

Mama cryin’, bills past due

Homies dyin’ way too early,

Closed caskets, church pews

Had some brothers with pure souls,

But the streets made ‘em cold

They was stars with cracked crowns,

Shinin’ bright then they ghost

I ask God why it hurt like this,

Why the good ones never stay

Why the real gotta fade away,

While the fake ones still get days

But I learned pain got purpose,

Even when it don’t make sense

Some angels only visit us,

They ain’t meant to stay permanent

I done seen some broken halos,

Folded wings, they couldn’t fly no more

Lights dimmed, used to glow gold,

Now they gone, Lord knows where they go

Angels round here wear scars,

Came from heaven just to play they part

Taught me love, then they depart,

Left my heart bruised in the dark

Don’t go searchin’ for the answers,

Don’t ask Jesus why He choose

Some things meant for later days,

Some truths we ain’t supposed to view

Life a test, faith the lesson,

Every loss another scar

I done talked to God in silence,

Sittin’ lonely in my car

They say time heal wounds,

But it just teach you how to cope

I still talk to the sky at night,

Tell my angels I got hope

If you watchin’, keep me strong,

Help me make it out this pain

I’ll carry on your legacy,

Say your name inside my songs

Yeah…

If heaven got a hood section,

I know you up there shinin’

Still lookin’ out for me

I done seen some broken halos,

Folded wings, they used to fly

Still feel ‘em when I close my eyes,

Still hear ‘em when I cry

They ain’t gone, they just above,

Watchin’ over us with love

Broken halos still shine bright,

Just on the other side tonight

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If you want, I can:

• Make it more melodic (sing-rap hooks)

• Make it harder street (less gospel, more pain)

• Or structure it exactly like a Rod Wave song (shorter verses, bigger hook)

Just tell me the direction 🎤🔥