Lord Guide Me
Bensolo
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Depression got me drowning in this weed smoke Sinking lower then you may believe How the fucc im so down on the ground When all a nigga do is smoke on trees (Stay smoking them trees) I got these thoughts up in my head ready to pull the trigger Suicide the only time I be a coccy nigga Had depression since adolescence Cuz momma stressin I wish that i could ease her pain i know she some blessings Remember times pain in her eyes I saw the tears We had no lights but that's alright Cuz momma here I promise momma one day ill pull up shinny in gear The end of living checc to checc I know is coming near My daddy gone but fucc that nigga he up in the rear He had to go and break the law he had to disappear Another blacc father gone And i never shed a tear Alot of homies had no father So who the fucc care Pity ship aint sailing here They bred more then felon here I got a homie smart as fucc He get straight A's An engineer He's in your car Then he is off No flashing lights up in the rear To Mexico yo shit will go (To Mexico yo shit will go) They know yo whip won't reappear (They know yo whip won't reappear) He hitting liccs and driving whips Rinse off and repeat again You think that he was flippin briccs The life that he was living in I ask how the fucc he do it When it come to making all them choices He replied broke in California It's not that many choices Then he asked me if im living right And if a 9 to 5 and taxes got me feeling right And if i toss and turn and have sleepless nights And how the fucc i do it Getting rest when im broke in life I told him I ain't have a choice (I ain't never had a choice) He said a broke nigga in this world will never have a voice (Shh) I said true I been broke for way to long As i pray to Yahweh daily that he keep a nigga strong I heard us niggas was once kings Bathed in gold and drapped in jewels Before they came up with green It aint no mysteries to why we so oppressed Just know that when im stressed Im still smokin on the best And just like bread yea sit and wonder bout it One of my day ones went and got a new shotty I pray to God my nigga never have to catch a body And the Lord watch over him Don't let my nigga get bodied (Amen) Im thinking bout switching up roles From a warm blooded nigga To a life ice cold To many times in the streets it unfold Try to be ice cold well you end up john doe My cousin tell me calm down nigga you be trippin You know them babalyons on the streets stay trippin He know im wearin Js So a nigga never trippin But we from common a place where trigger fingers stay trippin Lord guide me I'm feeling like i gotta live and be about that violence Lord guide me I don't wanna be gun down by them sirens Lord guide me Don't let my momma have them tears and have moments of silence Lord guide me I'm feeling like i gotta live and be about that violence (Lord guide me I'm feeling like i gotta live and be about that violence)
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