Heaven only knows the souls of the righteous
The chosen one, no foes to run, one a Gods finest
No saint cause the sins already done, sins already won
Yeah God I know its hard lookin after each and every son
Wit every sun that comes, I try to make better myself
The other side a me, I cant hang up on the shelf
Hang on health! The money so important
Hurtin inside jus to get cash, and internally ignore it
My body slowly fadin away, but save the day
For death to come, I'm young, u know the streets aint safe
Keep my momma straight, I want her to see my seed
Although still unbirth, I still dont want her to leave
May I raise a Messiah I a die jus to keep him alive
And I a end any life jus to see him survive
Be his supply, I'm whatever he need
Wont argue wit no hater its whatever, he bleeds!
So until my day when death shall play
I try to halt my troublesome ways, jus to stray from my grave!
AMEN |