[Intro : 2Pac I'm not saying I'm Jesus, but I'm saying we go through that type of things day We don't part the Red Sea, but we walk through the without without getting shot ,you know what I mean ? We don't turn water to wine, but we motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads into profitable productive citizens
1:] I hate to say it but most of my in prison or jail They told me it's tough to believe in a God you living in hell The guns gets loaded and bodies get dropped in shit everyday Your mama's a christian her only position's continue to babies all in the hood and junkies all over the jets When niggas would sell on uncle it's just to come up on a check My nigga called me told me he tryna move out the ghetto Cause he might walk out the and the police can shot him whenever I'm raised in a city if there is a you don't call the cops Nigga shit is so real in the field that we play with the Glocks Our which art in heaven will be in the clip, I pray that you send me a blessing My to young'ns is pick up a book and let's put down the heat Murders on top of the murders, another one in sheets memorial, candles and teddy bears all in the streets Another lil nigga who face on a shirt as he in peace Just cause you throwing life away that do not mean that you gangsta I don't consider that real when they go flashing the who really 'bout violence they only move in silence Niggas react on emotions just me the lack of knowledge Just being Restricting our minds from seeing the world we holding it Go and get some money and put momma up into a crib nigga Never hated on whoever made it that's nigga Pray for my mind and for my soul and cover my body Lord, they I'm part of the illuminati Only because of this Bugatii These niggas with me will shot up party So many blessings but I be stressing I just want so head from this bitch I'm texting Is it too much that I ask that's why my career slow My niggas don't want to see me it you ain't got to understand Get it popping like a frying pan Sick of weight I a diet plan Seven figures on my new Lord screaming fuck them all pop up missing I am not involved The devil hit me but I missed the Ain't no humble I'm warning y'all Tell niggas ain't no love lost Building mines just like a boss Hood til my expiration follow me to my destination
[Outro: 2Pac I'm not saying I'm Jesus, but I'm we go through that type of things every day We don't part the Red Sea, but we through the 'hood without without getting shot you know what I mean? We don't turn to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads into profitable citizens NAAAAAAAATION