Lyrics:
Father I come to you today
By the power of the Holy Spirit in the name of Jesus Christ
And all I really want to ask you is why do you love me
All
My own effort my friend
Say long time no see
I'm here working for
My own success
The life that I live
The pain that I feel
Trust me I need some
can’t take a single breath, trapped with no exit, is this the taste death
The pain’s in my chest, I can't take it anymore
I wanna scream for help but my
weakest hour.
Jesus, please hold me by the hand, You are the hope I see, when no one else can ease the pain, You are the help I know.
Sometimes I've
The bright light is lying down
The earth and the sea and the sky
Is at rest with the ocean
And the days go by
They go into the seas that
the Picasso of pain, a fantasy in fleshtone
And though you're never the same
You're never far from the mark
Now and then you close your eyes
To see
there's no
Time to stop no time to explain man I'm in too deep with this everyday
Ghetto pain
Black men are judged by their clothes
Black women are
burned by lovers, maybe you've been scarred by the pain
But baby, I'm not like the others, drawing moths to a flame
Spite is like a spark, crackling in
The playing fields of Eton
Have made us frightfully brave-
And though if the Van Dycks have to go
And we pawn the Bechstein Grand,
We'll stand
By
Sit and think to myself how this thing has changed my life
(Damn we was suppose to be boys for life)
[Chorus]
This is my growin' pains
Cause by
staff 2 board members they on my team
Execute affairs whenever matters get decreed
I played by the rule received my slot from out the bean
Big General
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
just like me deal with their misery
By singing these sad country songs.
And some fools don’t ever get over the pain
Of loving somebody so strong
Those
my rounds (rounds, rounds, rounds)
All that heavy syrup sippin' (oh, yeah)
Clout by the pound (ooh, yeah)
Keep that candy pain't drippin' (drip,
every day
Get to bed by three
Oh, take good care of yourself
You belong to me
Be careful crossing streets, ooh, ooh
Cut out sweets, ooh, ooh
Lay
I'm sitting in this room-alone
Time is passing by
I think of things I've said-and done
And now I wonder why
At times all my eyes see
Is a world
Far beyond the dreams of everyone
High from the heavens
I can't see the pain
Does anybody care?
Think for a moment of all the lives
Stripped
Seem like everytime a nigga make one step man
Nigga take two steps back, you feel me
They told me that pain was just in the frame, the irony of that
come and quell ya
They call me the King of Darkness when I offer you no pain
Why would they label me heartless when your love is my cocaine
And your
their promised trust
Walk away from freedoms offered
By the jailors in their cage
Step into the light, star tripping
Over mortals in their rage
But the voices are calling me
Erasing the pain and the fear
So lay me down
Lay me to rest
It's over now 'cause I know
It's the beginning of the end
little boy who sat by himself
Was reading a letter he had
You could plainly tell by the look on his face
That the contents of it made him sad
The stern
Seem like everytime a nigga make one step man
Nigga take two steps back, you feel me
They told me that pain was just in the frame, the irony of that
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
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