Help

They don't want you to make it
They just want you to fake it
They want to lie to your face
They want your thoughts to be basic
Maybe the mind needs maintenance
Maybe your time needs patience
Maybe your prayer needs faith
Don't get lost in the matrix
All these expectations
Got me feeling so anxious
No moon ring my mood swings
Like it plays for the majors
Maybe the algorithm is the piston
Off in my system throwing me off
Got me in a position it's hard to listen
And pay attention and hear myself
No meds for heart ache and I can't clear myself
God hear me HELP
Cuz I can't do it myself
I played the game so why cry
About the cards I was dealt
I'm not the one for pity
Never stuck on myself
When the times get gritty
That good book on the shelf
Next to the forty and nine
I don't contemplate crime
I wish ah devil would try
Maybe it's all in my mind
Breathe Chief

Yea I need your help
The homie need your help
She need your help
Always
This what you got to do though
Just be yourself

Truth is you see a post it might change your mood
That he say that she say while everybody the truth
Ever since I lost rythum I done fell off tune
It's hard to keep your groove
When life can be so shrewd
When the last time you made your momma smile
When the last time your daddy hugged you
Told you he was proud
Man that time is now
Cuz both mine gone
I'll give the world the lord knows
To take this bar out this song
Still I live strong
Ignoring the hurt
Went from singing at church
To moving that work
Facing that face on that shirt
Put my mom in the dirt
It scarred me for life
I felt discouraged
So lord please have mercy
Bless my journey
Tomorrow ain't promised
So why should we worry
I got the lord in my heart
A life full of purpose
Nothing certain is perfect
But for certain I know we worth it
I'm gone



Credits
Writer(s): Ernesto Gonzales
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