Even sinners gotta pray
Lord please Forgive me for my devilish mistakes
I pray on my woes don't fall on my kids
But if we go to war it is what it is
Hyper active Crack baby
I'm back baby
Coming live in the direct with only facts baby
Government shut down may make me rob a nigga
Kaepernick don't have a job they still Robbing niggas
Wavy like a gun the way he go off
The country in deep depression this shit might need a Zoloft
Self medication hurt the youth and all our nation
Mega hat and segregation
All this stupid shit we faced wit
How the fuck you gonna win when you fighting your team
Fighting your brother
Martin took a L Because we fighting his dream
Dream for the youth to feel loved
Youth to feel free
I know cause the youth is in me
Even sinners gotta pray
Lord please forgive me for my devilish mistakes
I pray all my woes don't weigh on my kids
But if we go to war then it is what it is
They say the earth is round
He believe it's flat
They say we been to the moon
He don't believe that
See his beliefs are unpopular cause his mind is strong
Shorty just survived R.Kelly bust dancing to his song
Somethings wrong and it seems he's the only one that sees it ahhhhh
Screaming confusing his shadow for demons
Pastors plotting and scheming selling hope to the heathens
Just because you got followers don't really make you a leader
I want yo soul nigga
And everything your spirit has to offer
He ponders life is a movie the genre possibly horror
And if it's written then who is the author
Make him a martyr
For making it harder to free us from the sins of our fathers
Pops dead
Older brother dead
Mother young as shit
Poverty
Don't you get upset
It's Just and empty fridge
So fuck the crib
On the block
Buss a brick
OGs ain't extorting shit
Customers ain't short with chips
Now he can afford a whip
Got a partner
Caught a lick
Dumb ass kept on flaunting shit
Socka was a hot boy
Had to throw him off a Clift
But first
Had to burn his fingertips
Dissemble his facial features
So his corpse can't be depict
Boy never get caught or slip
And he's not gon get him pinched
Nobody can fuck with me
Homie think he's celibate
About to make his last sale
Oh shit
Who the hell is this
Fucken Homies girlfriend
He just got
His melon clipped damn
Even sinners gotta pray
Lord please forgive me for my devilish mistakes
Pray on my woah's don't lay on my kids
But if we go to war it is what it is
Mommy no
I don't understand it
You telling me you love me
But I'm wounded and bandage
Crack can't be that good
That you break my heart
The Bible reads
That God is there
Even in the dark
I fall to my knees
Lord I say
If you real please deliver me from pain
Please save my momma from the streets
Please don't let my brother be born weak
And if you do this for me you have a soldier me but if you don't
I swear on you I'm a be the devilish devil you ever made
Murdering every single thing I see that breath
Delivering all this pain that was delivered to me
And through your Grace
That's a side of me the world won't see
And I say
Thank you father