I talked to god Cuz rappin aint enough He see im fed up My job dont pay me much But its still a job It help me help my mom We good but for how long Im sick of livin wrong Smokin n writin songs Like its still 2010 When it all felt pretend Before i chilled with len My roommate n my friend But that was 2012 In school all by myself Had friends but had no help Low grades but high as .hell Set myself up to fail Left school n went back home Me n my microphone No time to find my zone I took off on my own I gotta make it man I just cant take it man I talked to god about it I said i trust his plan Cuz rappin aint enough He see me fed up My job dont pay me much But its still a job It help me help my .mom We good but for .how long Hook I still got the faith I wont lose the faith Im gonna make mistakes But never gonna break I talked to god I told him all i could How bad i wanna be good n how im misunderstood N i still got the faith I wont lose the faith I might make mistakes But i aint gonna break I talked to god I told him all i could How bad i wanna b good n how im misunderstood I talked to god Verse 2 I talked to god About how im so grateful He made me smart n able I got wifi n cable My mom is like my angel She wants the best for me n For me not to mess with weed Just go get my degree My grandma rests in peace When i found out she died That was the most ive cried In my entire life Now look me in my eye Cuz ima look in yours Before u make me hurt Or make me leave this earth Ima talk to god first Vent n then repent Until we speak again Just dont make this the end Look how my time was spent I had to pray for fans I gotta make it man I just cant take it man I talked to god about it I said i trust his plan Told him im so grateful He made me smart n able I got wifi n cable My mom is like my angel She wants the best for me n For me not to mess with weed Hook
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