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Father, me

I'm staring at Bible as I keep glancing
Dear Lord, I got questions and I need
Tryna understand vision, all I see is damage
Just a bunch of dead bodies in the camping
A bunch of lost souls on their feet
We supposed to be your children, I we family
You're supposed to be my Father, bruh, I need
We don't need to die young, we just need
Tired of living on the edge so we scrambling
Tryna talk to these but they keep dancing
We wanna be number one like Steve Francis
Bow our heads, say a prayer, now the seed's
Everywhere I turn, I'm seeing vanish
Lot of niggas gone, I don't understand it
Lot of families and they seem stranded
I ain't tryna disrespect you, I just answers
I know you're watching us from thinking, "Who to save?"
Cherry pickin' who should go next and who stay
I'd be on my way to heaven if I the way
And back every good nigga you choose to take
They say you never wrong, but you made a few mistakes
'Cause you taking the wrong niggas, you should trade
us back all the real ones, remove the fakes
I think you trade
Give us 2Pac back, and take nigga Suge (Ooh!)
Let the legend resurrect and he live for good (Ooh!)
I screaming "Thug life "in every different hood (Thug life, thug life)
If only you bring him back, Lord I wish you would
Give us Biggie, give us Pun, us triple X
Take that nigga with you, that's a bigger threat
There's too much power for a with no intellect
That's a bigot with a collar, a disconnect
dying, Mama crying, Grandma need a tissue
Niggas shootin' up a church, now I a pistol
All them niggas still livin', you see the issue
But how you Selena and then you take Aaliyah with you?
I ain't tryna disrespect, just need to meet up you (Lord)
I ain't tryna overstep, just to reason with you (Lord)
Give us back our loved ones and take the with you (Lord)
Send them suckers straight to hell, they don't need a (Woo!)
I need you to give us Martin Luther, take Martin Shkreli (Take!)
us back Malcolm, take R. Kelly
R.I.P. Lil Snupe, give that boy his back
Take Eric Holder, us Eric Wright back
I'm you this message, Lord, I hope you hit me right back
They say I'm on the train, I know I'm on the right track (Yeah)
'Cause Trayvon gone, and all he did was tryna fight
Zimmerman walk free, we don't like that (We don't like that)
Why you take our from us?
Our and our sisters and our cousins from us?
Got these getting murdered while they double dutchin'
Wonder why the you take Nipsey Hussle from us?
Damn, you took a king, a true brother from us
This a fuckin' marathon, but runnin' from us
Now got guns, nigga's up to something
And every gangsta wanna prove that tough or something
You know it's not fair, tell the truth, I've been in my too
But if you took Emmett Till, at least take Dylann
At least take James Holmes, I ain't even mad at
Just bring back Whitney, and give us Jackson back
Feds me in the slammer, damn

Ain't no justice for Sandra Bland, we up the ceiling fan
Lord, if you listenin', I'm just lookin' for a to hand
out the fuck niggas and give us back our fam again
Drownin' in my tears, tryna pray for (Woo!)
why you give us life for you to take it from us (Woo!)
Wonder why you give us family then them from us (Woo!)
Maybe hopefully you can have a with us (Yeah)
Maybe I'm just probably tripping I need a hug (I need a hug)
The hood find jobs, now we need a plug (We need a plug)
Everybody and their mama tryna be a
I don't go to church I'm afraid of being judged
I've been at the ceiling as I lie in bed
Watchin' niggas follow trends Simon Says (Yeah)
I you give us back the real ones and try again
Or maybe them niggas that deserve to die instead
Tomi Lahren run her mouth and then she get
Laura Ingraham laughin' at and disrespectin'
I really feel you should teach them stupid hoes a lesson
Either that or give us back who deserve the blessings
I out a bunch of names that I forgot to mention
Cost too much to pay attention, it got expensive
Father me, for I know not what I do
And now I'm reachin' out to you, hopin' you hear me and return the
I know you got our back and that you're not against us
Or maybe you love us so you doin' shit to test us
I just kinda thought that you would do more to us
They say that the die young and I ain't on the guest list
I've been drinkin', forgive me, it's my blood racin'
I know what I'm thinking, I'm just frustrated
I don't to question you, I'm just confused
I don't know what to do, I've been patient and it sucks waiting
Took my from me, that forever hurts
But puttin' the blame on you, never work
I know this ain't your fault, it's the work
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