Select language to translate this lyric
[Intro]
Dear heavenly father
I come to you today
To remove all these evil spirits
Keep us out of harmâs way
Never allow us to die broke
[Verse 1]
I pray for them children who woke up this morning and lost they life
How dare the government passinâ these laws to remove the Christ
As soon as a tragedy happen the person you call is God
Now people obeyinâ and prayinâ, they prayinâ Iâm sayinâ itâs odd
Fuck the world â the government too
Iâm keepinâ it real, them killers are still in political suits
And I hate it, itâs people, itâs nothinâ my brother or sister could do
But sit back and pray as we watchinâ the news and we take the abuse
What train of thought is tellinâ you shoot up a movie theatre?
What kind of fool gonâ walk in a school and off them angels?
It could me my moms, my brother or sister, a friend that I knew
The funny thing is, it couldâve been me, it couldâve been you
Iâm tired of people complaininâ about the little shit
When I just lost my grandmother to that cancer bitch
You woke up this morning â why the fuck is you mad?
You broke as a joke â get up off your ass
I hustle like niggas is broke even though I be countinâ the cash
I gotta get it â like Iâm down to my last
Put that on my mama, donât wanna go through them tears again
âCause when you are broke, itâs nobody there, including your friends
Lord knows⦠the realest shit I ever wrote
But through all the bullshit I throw up a sign of hopeâ¦
But through all the bullshit I throw up a sign of hope
[Hook]
Fuck the world â the government too
Iâm keepinâ it real, them killers are still in political suits
And I hate it, itâs people, itâs nothinâ my brother or sister could do
You can hate it or love it, but younginâ Iâm simply speakinâ the truth
[Verse 2]
I woke up this morning and I got the news that my homie was shot
Out on the block and in front of his daughter, believe it or not
Good people are sayinâ and prayinâ for innocent murders to stop
We livinâ in Hell and itâs easy to tell some people are sharks
Who are you people to judge me âcause of the way that I live?
The weight of that crime, the things that I did, the person I am
Everyone got opinions but niggas as broke as a joke
I went to them schools and spoke to the children that need it the most
I gave away toys, I gave âem a speech, delivered âem hope
Itâs a blessing to become a blessing, my mama would set it in stone
Fuck these niggas hatinâ on me
Hate is such a week emotion
And money is the root of evil
But thatâs that shit that keeps me focused
Sometimes I still canât believe Iâm a father
No pain can describe on how to reside with losinâ a daughter
Fuck this world â the ignorance too
They want me to fall, but still I continue to lace up and shoot
Societyâs being misleaded, Iâm simply giving you proof
Them people is sellinâ these lies, Iâm simply speakinâ the truth
Lord knows⦠the realest shit I ever wrote
But through all the bullshit I throw up a sign of hopeâ¦
But through all the bullshit I throw up a sign of hope
[Hook]
- Album:
- Starvation 5
- Body Bag 4 (Mixtape)
- Starvation 4
- Body Bag 3 (Mixtape)
- Starvation 3 (Mixtape)
- Starvation 2
- Trials & Tribulations
- Bugatti (Single)
- We Outchea (Single)
- Starvation
- Body Bag Vol 2
- Miscellaneous
- Blood Sweat & Tears
- The Statement 2 (Mixtape)
- Ruthless
- Gutta
- DJ Khaled Presents Ace Hood Gutta
- I Do It For The Sport
- The Preview
- Blood Sweat & Tears (Edited Version)