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Father, me

I'm staring at Bible as I keep glancing
Lord, I got questions and I need answers
Tryna your vision, all I see is damage
Just a bunch of dead in the street camping
A of lost souls on their feet standing
We supposed to be your children, I we family
You're supposed to be my Father, bruh, I answers
We don't need to die young, we just chances
Tired of living on the so we keep scrambling
Tryna talk to strippers but they keep dancing
We just be number one like Steve Francis
Bow our heads, say a prayer, now the seed's
I turn, I'm seeing emcees vanish
Lot of good gone, I don't understand it
Lot of families lost and they stranded
I ain't tryna disrespect you, I need answers
I know you're watching us 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 every good nigga you choose to take
They say you never wrong, but you done made a few
'Cause you taking the niggas, maybe you should trade
Trade us back all the ones, remove the fakes
I think you trade
us 2Pac 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, Lord I 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 power for a coward with no
That's a with a collar, there's a disconnect
dying, Mama crying, Grandma need a tissue
Niggas up a church, now I need a pistol
All them still livin', you don't see the issue
But how you take Selena and then you take Aaliyah with
I ain't tryna disrespect, just to meet up with you (Lord)
I tryna overstep, just want to reason with you (Lord)
Give us back our ones and take the evil with you (Lord)
Send them suckers straight to hell, they don't a vigil (Woo!)
I need you to give us back Martin Luther, take Shkreli (Take!)
us back Malcolm, take R. Kelly
R.I.P. Lil Snupe, give boy his life back
Take Eric Holder, give us Eric Wright
I'm sending you this message, Lord, I you hit me right back
They say I'm on the wrong train, I I'm on the right track (Yeah)
'Cause Trayvon gone, and all he did was tryna back
Zimmerman around free, we don't like that (We don't like that)
Why you our mothers from us?
Our fathers and our sisters and our from us?
Got children getting murdered while they double dutchin'
Wonder why the fuck you take Nipsey Hussle us?
Damn, you took a true king, a true brother us
This a fuckin' marathon, but runnin' from us
Now everybody got guns, nigga's up to
And every gangsta wanna prove they tough or something
You know it's not fair, tell the truth, I've been in my too
But if you took Till, at least take Dylann Roof
At least James Holmes, I ain't even mad at that
Just bring back Whitney, and give us Jackson back
Feds want me in the slammer,

no justice for Sandra Bland, we up like the ceiling fan
Lord, if you listenin', I'm just lookin' for a hand to
Take out the niggas and give us back our fam again
in my tears, tryna pray for something (Woo!)
Wonder why you give us life for you to take it 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 probably tripping 'cause I a hug (I need a hug)
The hood can't jobs, now we need a plug (We need a plug)
Everybody and their mama tryna be a
I don't go to church 'cause I'm of being judged
I've been at the ceiling as I lie in bed
Watchin' niggas trends like Simon Says (Yeah)
I pray you give us back the real and try again
Or maybe take them niggas that to die instead
Lahren run her mouth and then she get defensive
Laura Ingraham at death and disrespectin'
I really feel like you should teach stupid hoes a lesson
Either that or give us back somebody who deserve the
I left out a bunch of names that I to mention
Cost too much to pay attention, then it got
forgive me, for I know not what I do
And now I'm reachin' out to you, hopin' you me and return the message
I know that you got our back and that you're not us
Or you just love us so you doin' shit to test us
I just kinda that you would do more to protect us
They say that the good die and I ain't on the guest list
I've been drinkin', Lord forgive me, it's my blood
I don't what I'm thinking, I'm just frustrated
I don't mean to question you, I'm just
I don't know what else to do, I've patient and it sucks waiting
Took my from me, that forever hurts
But puttin' the blame on you, that'd work
I know this ain't your fault, the devil's work
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