CWG

I Had a conversation with God
He woke me up at three
Like where you going what you
Trying to be
I see you ducking the streets ain't Chasing degree
You wisened up from a younging Stacking that cheese

Then I cut into him like why you Been absent
He said I just been in heaven just Living relaxing
Why the fuck life so painful the shit It get taxing
I seen my angels round the way Committing devilish actions
The only way he know to eat is Flipping the package
Mama said he gotta leave been Serving them addicts
If he would've balled in the league She'd probably be happy
But violence is all he see the lights so Attractive
Niggas so make believe I never be Acting
Had to get up and go get it, can't wait For reactions
When you down and on yo Knees
They faces be laughing
Same people when you come up
Can't wait to start asking

I'm just living and learning
Bridges be burning
Tables be turning
They feelings be hurting
Yeah yeah yeah

Grinding for earnings
I need this shit urgent
Like patients need nurses
Before I see hearses
Yeah yeah yeah

So what you gone do my son
What you gone my nigga
Don't you know yo mamma getting Older
Where the money for yo children
Is you gone take that job
Or go back to the drilling
Either way it go he gotta make a Killing

Gotta fill his pockets everyday he Making deposits
Ain't been at no parties he strapped Up like he part of the army
Death before dishonor he walks in The footsteps of his fathers
Body filled with anger the only way He handle his problems

I'm just being honest in the trenches Not that many options
Ask for forgiveness it don't matter Got to sin regardless
Grandma need that medicine need That food for his toddler
Really tired of talking gotta get up Get me some commas

I'll be back when I got it I'm sorry my father
I'll be back when I got it I'm sorry my father