Father, me
I'm staring at this as I keep glancing Dear Lord, I got questions and I need understand your vision, all I see is damage Just a of dead bodies in the street camping A bunch of lost on their feet standing We supposed to be your children, I thought we You're to be my Father, bruh, I need answers We don't need to die young, we just need of living on the edge so we keep scrambling Tryna talk to these but they keep dancing We just wanna be number one Steve Francis Bow our heads, say a prayer, now the seed's Everywhere I turn, I'm seeing emcees Lot of good gone, I don't understand it Lot of lost and they seem stranded I ain't disrespect you, I just need answers I know watching us from heaven thinking, "Who to save?" Cherry pickin' who go next and who should stay I'd be on my way to if I knew the way And bring back every good you choose to take They say you never wrong, but you made a few mistakes you taking the wrong niggas, maybe you should trade Trade us back all the real ones, remove the I think you trade Give us back, and take that nigga Suge (Ooh!) Let the resurrect and he gon' live for good (Ooh!) I been "Thug life "in every different hood (Thug life, thug life) If only you could bring him back, I wish you would us Biggie, give us Pun, give us triple X Take that Trump with you, that's a bigger threat There's too much for a coward with no intellect That's a bigot with a collar, a disconnect Niggas dying, Mama crying, need a tissue shootin' up a church, now I need a pistol All them niggas still livin', you don't see the But how you take Selena and then you take Aaliyah you? I ain't tryna disrespect, just need to up with you (Lord) I tryna overstep, just want to reason with you (Lord) us back our loved ones and take the evil with you (Lord) Send them suckers to hell, they don't need a vigil (Woo!) I need you to give us back Martin Luther, Martin Shkreli (Take!) Give us back Malcolm, R. Kelly R.I.P. Lil Snupe, give that boy his back Take Eric Holder, give us Eric Wright I'm sending you message, Lord, I hope you hit me right back say I'm on the wrong train, I know I'm on the right track (Yeah) 'Cause Trayvon gone, and all he did was tryna back Zimmerman walk around free, we don't like (We don't like that) Why you take our mothers us? Our fathers and our and our cousins from us? Got these children getting while they double dutchin' Wonder why the fuck you take Nipsey Hussle us? Damn, you took a true king, a true from us This a fuckin' marathon, but runnin' from us Now got guns, nigga's up to something And every gangsta prove that they tough or something You it's not fair, tell the truth, I've been in my feelings too But if you Emmett Till, at least take Dylann Roof At least James Holmes, I ain't even mad at that Just bring back Whitney, and give us Michael Jackson want me in the slammer, damn
Ain't no justice for Sandra Bland, we up like the fan Lord, if you listenin', I'm just lookin' for a to hand Take out the fuck niggas and 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 'cause I a hug (I need a hug) The hood can't find jobs, now we a plug (We need a plug) Everybody and their mama be a thug I go to church 'cause I'm afraid of being judged I've starin' at the ceiling as I lie in bed niggas follow trends like Simon Says (Yeah) I pray you give us back the real and try again Or maybe take them that deserve to die instead Tomi run her mouth and then she get defensive Laura Ingraham at death and disrespectin' I feel like you should teach them stupid hoes a lesson Either that or give us somebody who deserve the blessings I left out a bunch of names that I forgot to Cost too much to pay attention, it got expensive Father forgive me, for I know not I do And now I'm reachin' out to you, hopin' you hear me and return the I know that you got our back and that not against us Or you just love us so you doin' shit to test us I just kinda thought that you would do to protect us They say that the die young and I ain't on the guest list been drinkin', Lord forgive me, it's my blood racin' I don't know I'm thinking, I'm just frustrated I mean to question you, I'm just confused I don't know else to do, I've been patient and it sucks waiting Took my mans from me, that hurts But puttin' the blame on you, that'd work I know this your fault, it's the devil's work Devil's