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Father, me

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

Ain't no justice for Sandra Bland, we up like the 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!)
Wonder why you us life for you to take it from us (Woo!)
Wonder why you us family then erase them from us (Woo!)
hopefully you can have a conversation with us (Yeah)
Maybe I'm just tripping 'cause I need a hug (I need a hug)
The hood can't find jobs, now we a plug (We need a plug)
Everybody and their tryna be a thug
I don't go to church 'cause I'm afraid of judged
been starin' at the ceiling as I lie in bed
Watchin' follow trends like Simon Says (Yeah)
I pray you give us the real ones and try again
Or maybe take them niggas that deserve to die
Tomi Lahren run her and then she get defensive
Laura Ingraham laughin' at death and
I really like you should teach them stupid hoes a lesson
Either or give us back somebody who deserve the blessings
I left out a of names that I forgot to mention
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 maybe you just love us so you shit to test us
I just kinda thought that you would do to protect us
They say the good die young and I ain't on the guest list
I've drinkin', Lord forgive me, it's my blood racin'
I don't know what I'm thinking, I'm frustrated
I mean to question you, I'm just confused
I know what else to do, I've been patient and it sucks waiting
Took my mans me, that forever hurts
But puttin' the blame on you, never work
I know this ain't fault, it's the devil's work
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