God I just .. I just need you to guide me It’s so much going on in my life and I know you want to bring me through it, I know you got me. But it’s hard right now and I need you I need you now more than I ever needed you God. Please
One way trip to prison LA county into the mountains Bunch of niggas on the bus that never got the counseling Instead they gang banged they sold dope and broke in houses Started with the parents living poor with broken spouses Feed me sack lunches in the plastic pouches Got me feeling ****ed over like the casting couches Dirty face dirty hair up in my mug shot Tower cop all on the speaker making brash announcements Fading inside of the cell Satan keep on trying to bring the flagrantest fires from hell But lord your water on me far and as wide as a well It’s getting dark I wanna cry but gotta inspire as well Yeah Old friends switching on me New York Times pissing on me TMZ here telling lies on television on me My opps working over time to put this image on me But God is finna push the line like it’s a scrimmage on me Mom im a soldier and you gave birth to a warrior Ain’t a secret like it’s knocked off victoria 7 hours been In Shackles sitting in the court tanks We ain’t ate in hours because the police ignoring us County jail crying real tears to Iggy Azalea I know you put up with some shit that just wasn’t familiar I loved your ear and loved your heart though you wasn’t Amelia They lying trying to get me ****ed but I wasn’t Cecilia Young Dave banging on the beat he in the ER right now producing this in critical condition I’m recording up in state prison It’s fair to say we black and beat the odds of both statistics Both of us suppose to be either dead or in jail But he been close to death and I’m in jail and still prevailed God willing this go number 1 from in the cell It won’t be long before the release dates is in the mail Yeah uh Tears falling on my phone call everything was all wrong County jail orange paint the image that I’m don won Sentence day I’m thinking any minute I could be long gone It’s winter time I’m in the cell a nigga freezing in a pair of “men’s central jail” long John’s Enemies celebrating Christmas Day I’m laying in the cell without my son like **** is yall on Those nights were treacherous Buy a gram of heroin and use it as leverage Black clouds floating over me I need severance Niggas overdosing off Suboxone and medicines Yeah God save me I’m repeating for my early sins My only goal is see it clear like I’m a blurry lens You niggas softer than some furry pants And off the walk out i need 30 M’s
[00:01.125]God I just .. I just need you to guide me [00:06.672]It’s so much going on in my life and I know you want to bring me through it, I know you got me. But it’s hard right now and I need you [00:15.400]I need you now more than I ever needed you God. Please [00:15.632] [00:23.307]One way trip to prison LA county into the mountains [00:25.710]Bunch of niggas on the bus that never got the counseling [00:29.302]Instead they gang banged they sold dope and broke in houses [00:31.567]Started with the parents living poor with broken spouses [00:34.193]Feed me sack lunches in the plastic pouches [00:36.333]Got me feeling ****ed over like the casting couches [00:38.935]Dirty face dirty hair up in my mug shot [00:42.040]Tower cop all on the speaker making brash announcements [00:44.776]Fading inside of the cell [00:48.988]Satan keep on trying to bring the flagrantest fires from hell [00:54.216]But lord your water on me far and as wide as a well [00:54.693]It’s getting dark I wanna cry but gotta inspire as well [01:00.440]Yeah [01:00.624]Old friends switching on me [01:01.017]New York Times pissing on me [01:01.355]TMZ here telling lies on television on me [01:01.868]My opps working over time to put this image on me [01:03.599]But God is finna push the line like it’s a scrimmage on me [01:06.164]Mom im a soldier and you gave birth to a warrior [01:09.027]Ain’t a secret like it’s knocked off victoria [01:12.050]7 hours been In Shackles sitting in the court tanks [01:15.014]We ain’t ate in hours because the police ignoring us [01:18.000]County jail crying real tears to Iggy Azalea [01:20.874]I know you put up with some shit that just wasn’t familiar [01:23.393]I loved your ear and loved your heart though you wasn’t Amelia [01:25.957]They lying trying to get me ****ed but I wasn’t Cecilia [01:28.795]Young Dave banging on the beat he in the ER right now producing this in critical condition [01:34.039]I’m recording up in state prison [01:36.285]It’s fair to say we black and beat the odds of both statistics [01:38.826]Both of us suppose to be either dead or in jail [01:42.375]But he been close to death and I’m in jail and still prevailed [01:44.797]God willing this go number 1 from in the cell [01:47.506]It won’t be long before the release dates is in the mail [01:50.839]Yeah uh [01:52.378]Tears falling on my phone call everything was all wrong [01:55.753]County jail orange paint the image that I’m don won [01:58.522]Sentence day I’m thinking any minute I could be long gone [02:01.246]It’s winter time I’m in the cell a nigga freezing in a pair of “men’s central jail” long John’s [02:06.786]Enemies celebrating Christmas Day [02:09.591]I’m laying in the cell without my son like **** is yall on [02:12.570]Those nights were treacherous [02:15.378]Buy a gram of heroin and use it as leverage [02:17.542]Black clouds floating over me I need severance [02:20.600]Niggas overdosing off Suboxone and medicines [02:22.863]Yeah [02:24.331]God save me I’m repeating for my early sins [02:26.576]My only goal is see it clear like I’m a blurry lens [02:29.274]You niggas softer than some furry pants [02:31.269]And off the walk out i need 30 M’s
