Soul Therapy
Dang
Sittin' in a cop car
I had a dream I was focused as a hoop star
Now I got cuffs on my wrist like they bracelets
The pain on my momma face I can't take it
But it took this to understand pain
The guy sittin' by me yea he's covered up in stains
Tatted up
He slanged dope to maintain
And his daddy wasn't there to teach him how to be a man
Raised by the streets
Taught by the boys
Molested at ten so he thinks he's Satan's toys
He struggles with his sex while he tries to look tough
He runs from his life so he drinks and smokes blunts
Please tell him what to do like this is you
He's lost in the lies cause he wasn't taught the truth
Young man
I know your life is looking wild
But it's time to raise up cause you're still God's child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up, but
I'm still God's child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up, but
I'm still God's child
Soul Therapy, Lord lead the way
It took a whole year to come up with this word play
It took broken hearts for babe to learn to pray
It's sad it takes pain to follow what God say
Sixteen posting pictures for love
All she wanted from her daddy was an intimate hug
But she never got it
So she went to the thugs
But even they mistreat her body now she thinks like a rug
Laying down is what I'm good for
Is what says after sex walking through the door
Baby girl you're a daughter of the Most High God yea you're royalty
I can hear Jesus Christ saying come to Me
The point of this song, yea they did wrong, but
Hold their hands let them know they belong
In a place in our hearts where the love conquers all
We are still God's kids even after we fall
You can judge me
I messed up
I've done wrong
I've done wrong
But I am
I am
I am
I am still His child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up
But I'm still God's child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up
But I'm still God's child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up
But I'm still God's child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up
But I'm still God's child
But I'm still God's child
But I'm still God's child
But I'm still God's child
Sittin' in a cop car
I had a dream I was focused as a hoop star
Now I got cuffs on my wrist like they bracelets
The pain on my momma face I can't take it
But it took this to understand pain
The guy sittin' by me yea he's covered up in stains
Tatted up
He slanged dope to maintain
And his daddy wasn't there to teach him how to be a man
Raised by the streets
Taught by the boys
Molested at ten so he thinks he's Satan's toys
He struggles with his sex while he tries to look tough
He runs from his life so he drinks and smokes blunts
Please tell him what to do like this is you
He's lost in the lies cause he wasn't taught the truth
Young man
I know your life is looking wild
But it's time to raise up cause you're still God's child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up, but
I'm still God's child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up, but
I'm still God's child
Soul Therapy, Lord lead the way
It took a whole year to come up with this word play
It took broken hearts for babe to learn to pray
It's sad it takes pain to follow what God say
Sixteen posting pictures for love
All she wanted from her daddy was an intimate hug
But she never got it
So she went to the thugs
But even they mistreat her body now she thinks like a rug
Laying down is what I'm good for
Is what says after sex walking through the door
Baby girl you're a daughter of the Most High God yea you're royalty
I can hear Jesus Christ saying come to Me
The point of this song, yea they did wrong, but
Hold their hands let them know they belong
In a place in our hearts where the love conquers all
We are still God's kids even after we fall
You can judge me
I messed up
I've done wrong
I've done wrong
But I am
I am
I am
I am still His child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up
But I'm still God's child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up
But I'm still God's child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up
But I'm still God's child
You can judge me
Yes I've done wrong
Yes I messed up
But I'm still God's child
But I'm still God's child
But I'm still God's child
But I'm still God's child
Credits
Writer(s): Le'serone Smith
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