Released on November 7, 2025

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[Intro: Shane Eagle]

Yo

Let me-


[Chorus: Shane Eagle]

Let me tell you there's still love in broken homes

Bricks of promise and afro combs

Take care of the soul and the rest will follow

It led me here to this roof over my head full of peace and no sorrow


[Verse 1: Shane Eagle]

Didn't know to move forward I had to go back

And unpack all of this childhood trauma

Growing up we used to think it was hood drama and at times

Why I never felt love from my own momma

Couldn't blame her 'cause she grew up without her father

Took his life when she was just 16

So can you imagine where she been?

So as I spit this 16, I had to ask the Lord, free my momma from her bondages

So we could all move forward, yeah

Let it ride nigga


[Chorus: Shane Eagle]

Yo, let me tell you there's still love in broken homes

Bricks of promise and afro combs

Take care of the soul and the rest will follow, yo


[Verse 2: Shane Eagle]

Yo, I'm free to express, I'm free to protest

I'm free to reminisce, I'm free to progress

And take over this game with ease

But this is bigger than transcendent for me, this is transcending

I wanna see my people free from chains

I wanna see my people make millions, take care of they seeds

But I don't see nobody preaching 'bout family trees

The only thing my people learn is what they see on the screen, yo


[Verse 3: Shane Eagle]

So what's the remedy for me?

I think we all need to step back

Put our mind on a higher vibration and start to attract

(Uh, like that, uh)

More millions, more weddings, more blessings

Protect the youth, protect our children, they precious

Watch 'em shine, like dimes

You ever play one of my records then you family of mine

I might put this on vinyl, let it age like wine

'Cause in time, they gon' unpack every one of my rhymes

And see, I was meant to shine

I was meant to be heard, young nigga, yeah, uh


[Chorus: Shane Eagle]

Let me tell you there's still love in broken homes

Bricks of promise and afro combs

Take care of the soul and the rest will follow

It led me here to this roof over my head full of peace and no sorrow


[Verse 3: Shane Eagle]

I'm starting to feel like it's not love, you lied to me

I always knew I'd be on top again

Don't come back cryin' to me

It's fuck everybody since the world don't owe you nothin'

'Cause you could be brothers and end up distant like cousins

But thank God my blood ain't runnin' through your veins

And I could cut you off and start to regrow

And regrow

And pick fresh roots

Like afro combs

Like afro combs


[Chorus Shane Eagle]

Let me tell you there's still love in broken homes

Bricks of promise and afro combs

Take care of the soul and the rest will follow

It led me here to this roof over my head full of peace and no sorrow


[Outro: Sample]

An 80 mile stretch East and West of Johannesburg contains the reef

A layer of rich ore, which produces 8 million ounces of gold a year

To get the ore, miners have to dig it out a mile below the Earth surface