歌词
Dear heavenly Father
I come to You today
To remove all these evil spirits
Keep us out of harm's way
Never allow us to die broke
I pray for them children who woke up this morning and lost they life
I dare the government passing me law to remove the Christ
As soon as the tragedy happen the person you call is God
Now people obeyin and prayin and prayin I'm sayin it's odd
F**k the world the government too
I'm keeping it real them killas are still in political suits
And I hated these people there's nothing my brother nor sister could do
But sit back and pray as we watch on the news and we take the abuse
What train of thought just tell it you shoot up on movie theater
What kind of fool gon walk in a school and off them angels
It could be my moms my brother or sister or friend that I knew
The funny thing is it could've been me it could've been you
I'm tired of people complainin about their lil shit
When I just lost my grandmother to that cancer bitch
You woke up this morning why the f**k is you mad
You broke as a joke get up off of your ass
I hustle like niggas is broke even though I be countin the cash
I gotta get it like I'm down on my last
Put that on my mama don't wanna go through with them tears again
'Cause when you are broke it's nobody there including your friends
Lord knows the realest shit I ever wrote
But through all the bullshit I throw up a sign of hope
But through all the bullshit I throw up a sign of hope
F**k the world the government too
I'm keeping it real them killas are still in political suits
And I hated these people there's nothing my brother nor sister could do
Can hate it or love it but young and I'm simply speaking the truth
I woke up this morning and I got the news that my homie was shot
Out on the block and in front of his door do believe it or not
Good people are sayin they're prayin for innocent murders to stop
We live in the hell it's easy to tell some people is shot
Who are you people to judge me 'cause of the way that I live
The way that I grind the things that I did the person I am
Everyone got independent but niggas is broke as a joke
I went to them schools and spoke to them children who need it the most
I gave away toys I gave em a speech deliver them hope
It's a blessing to become a blessing my mama will set it in stone
F**k these niggas hatin on me
Hate is such a weak emotion
The money is the root of evil
But that's that shit that keeps me focused
Sometimes I still can`t believe I`m a father
No pain can describe on how reside with losing a daughter
F**k this world the ignorants too
They want me to fall but still I continue to lace up my shoe
Society being miss-leaded I'm simply giving you proof
Them people is selling these lives I'm simply speaking the truth
Lord knows the realest shit I ever wrote
But through all the bullshit I throw up a sign of hope
But through all the bullshit I throw up a sign of hope
F**k the world the government too
I'm keeping it real them killas are still in political suits
And I hated these people there's nothing my brother nor sister could do
Can hate it or love it but young and I'm simply speaking the truth
专辑信息
1.Testimony
2.Trials & Tribulations
3.Another Statistic
4.Before The Rollie
5.We Outchea
6.We Them Niggas
7.The Come Up
8.Rider
9.Hope
10.Pray For Me
11.Bugatti
12.How I'm Raised
13.My Bible
14.Mama
15.Bugatti(Remix) - remix
16.Fuck Da World
17.Have Mercy