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Heal Me (Outro)
by MIMS
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[Chorus:Repeat x3]
Ohhhh,
Can anybody hear me,
Cause I've been down, that road, so long.
I'm trying to clean up my ways
Some times I feel like I can't
When I repent all my sins
Then I just do it again
I never wanted to be a regular nigga
No funds, chased by crack hittas
So I poured my soul out, like liquor
But I guess ya'll niggas didn't get the point, like scissors
I told cats I went to church and got saved
Old heads looking, like 'NO', do not say
Called my old hoes, told them I'm gone stop pimping
They looking at me like, you mine as well stop living
Trying to rid the demons from my system
But da game won't let me, it's steady pulling me in
But I thank you, since you kept a nigga breathing, eating, sleeping
Been up another week, another weekend
Days, hours, minutes, seconds
Feeling like I could, never pay you back 4 this blessing
So when a nigga pray, I don't pray for wealth
I pray for my family, I pray for health
If anything, I just pray we get closer
To the point, you become my main focus
Focus on, every word I say, I hope you soak this
The realist rhyme a nigga ever wrote is, this
[Chorus:Repeat x3]
[Chorus:Repeat x3]
Ohhhh,
Can anybody hear me,
Cause I've been down, that road, so long.
I'm trying to clean up my ways
Some times I feel like I can't
When I repent all my sins
Then I just do it again
I never wanted to be a regular nigga
No funds, chased by crack hittas
So I poured my soul out, like liquor
But I guess ya'll niggas didn't get the point, like scissors
I told cats I went to church and got saved
Old heads looking, like 'NO', do not say
Called my old hoes, told them I'm gone stop pimping
They looking at me like, you mine as well stop living
Trying to rid the demons from my system
But da game won't let me, it's steady pulling me in
But I thank you, since you kept a nigga breathing, eating, sleeping
Been up another week, another weekend
Days, hours, minutes, seconds
Feeling like I could, never pay you back 4 this blessing
So when a nigga pray, I don't pray for wealth
I pray for my family, I pray for health
If anything, I just pray we get closer
To the point, you become my main focus
Focus on, every word I say, I hope you soak this
The realist rhyme a nigga ever wrote is, this
[Chorus:Repeat x3]
