Rockabye, man Sleep with the angels
Yeah, yeah
Tell me what you're going through
Tell me what you're going through
Let me be the helping hand that guide you
Ain't nobody got you like I got you
They don't really care till they see you on the news
Let me help you yeah, let's go find the clues
You're feeling dumb you don't really know what to do
Want this, need that, but you gotta choose
You aint nothing, but a bunch of loose screws
I'm sorry, you just gotta hear the bold faced truth!
Yeah, it ain't no sugar coating
But tell me where you're going?
But tell me where you started?
And you just wanna party, that's the wrong girl, she naughty
oh you don't wanna listen? you saying lot-ti-yat-ti
So how you wanna grow?, If you worried bout' them?
Nothing but love, but you ain't gotta be a simp
Yeah, you pray to God, But you did it to yourself
and you wanna get high, But you don't even love yourself
Yeah, so tell me how that work?
How you don't come first?, when you been put through worse
Yeah, we live and learn, but I bet it's your turn
And yeah we go together, In a SRT i skirt
Only you know what you can do, I won't do nun but guide you
You ain't nobody's shadow, I won't let them hide you
Depending on me, I'm on your shoulder Like I'm Pikachu
Go back and tell your mama, Look and see what I can do!
Pray to God, ask for forgiveness you can count on him
Pray to God, That you will love yourself And say im him
Pray to God, he'll have you blowing up like a blimp
Pray to God, he'll get you back up give you strenth
Yeah pray to God
Pray to God
Pray to God
I want you to know sum sit back and listen
It's a lot of people that don't wanna see you winning
Are you gonna let that get to you, or you gon' get it?
If you're not gon' be yourself, I hope you know you sinning
Yeah, so how you gon' get started?, don't be a easy target
Don't let em have you falling, And now you feeling nauseous
Cause you just wanna party, And now you feeling gnarly
You just say lot-ti-yat-ti
Anything that you wanna do, you can do it
When I'm feeling down, grab the mic make the music
Praying day to day, I'm just hoping I don't lose it
You won't be the same, so what path are you choosing?
Tell me what you're going through
Let me be the helping hand that guide you
Ain't nobody got you like I got you
They don't really care till they see you on the news
Let me help you yeah, let's go find the clues
You're feeling dumb you don't really know what to do
Want this, want that But you gotta choose
I'm sorry, that you're feeling like a bunch of little screws
I'm sorry, that you gotta hear the bold faced truth
Yeah
Pray to God
I just pray to God
What they call me?