Take Me Now
Yea
I pray that you listening
Yea
God please take me now
I'm afraid that if we wait any longer satan'll make his rounds
Have his first pick and take down before I make a sound
Shit I bet that'll make my haters proud
But the longer that I stay on Earth
The more I seem to use my time to hide away more dirt
You ever try to make it right and maybe break your curse
Then turned around and realised you just create more hurt
I went from hero to villain
Made all those evil decisions
May God have mercy on me
I pray hard that he knows forgiveness, yea
Ego had driven me, now that he blow to smithereens
He gon' steamroll the people that fell asleep on the vision
I swear
yea
Don't ever take me for granted
I might escape from this planet
And make my way out to Saturn
I bet they'll pray I come back again
I may not know Spanish
But they relate out in San Jose
You made out of sand and clay
I'm built out of bricks, homie we came out the sticks
Straight out the mud we built houses then laid the floors out of shit
Thats why we import our whips
And wear a Porsche on our wrist
Whats the importance of this
Baby ignorance is bliss
God please take me now
I'm afraid that if we wait any longer
Satan'll make his rounds
Have his way with me then take me down
Before I make a sound
And you wont even know your son is missing
Till the day I'm found
Strip me down, I'm naked now
Use my Blood & Water to paint the town
And when you done with me hand me a paper towel
Shit I bet this'll make my haters proud
Mamas at home
Living with both of my siblings
Still I feel mamas alone
The Prodigal Son that never returned on his own
Walked out the gate with the promise
That I'd return with the stones
Then I'd return to the throne, grown
So maybe leave me alone
Maybe I'm not to be talked to till I come out of my zone
Maybe save the distraction for some time after I've blown
Coz cant you see that my future brighter than diamonds and chrome
No
No
No
Then God please take me now
I pray that you listening
Yea
God please take me now
I'm afraid that if we wait any longer satan'll make his rounds
Have his first pick and take down before I make a sound
Shit I bet that'll make my haters proud
But the longer that I stay on Earth
The more I seem to use my time to hide away more dirt
You ever try to make it right and maybe break your curse
Then turned around and realised you just create more hurt
I went from hero to villain
Made all those evil decisions
May God have mercy on me
I pray hard that he knows forgiveness, yea
Ego had driven me, now that he blow to smithereens
He gon' steamroll the people that fell asleep on the vision
I swear
yea
Don't ever take me for granted
I might escape from this planet
And make my way out to Saturn
I bet they'll pray I come back again
I may not know Spanish
But they relate out in San Jose
You made out of sand and clay
I'm built out of bricks, homie we came out the sticks
Straight out the mud we built houses then laid the floors out of shit
Thats why we import our whips
And wear a Porsche on our wrist
Whats the importance of this
Baby ignorance is bliss
God please take me now
I'm afraid that if we wait any longer
Satan'll make his rounds
Have his way with me then take me down
Before I make a sound
And you wont even know your son is missing
Till the day I'm found
Strip me down, I'm naked now
Use my Blood & Water to paint the town
And when you done with me hand me a paper towel
Shit I bet this'll make my haters proud
Mamas at home
Living with both of my siblings
Still I feel mamas alone
The Prodigal Son that never returned on his own
Walked out the gate with the promise
That I'd return with the stones
Then I'd return to the throne, grown
So maybe leave me alone
Maybe I'm not to be talked to till I come out of my zone
Maybe save the distraction for some time after I've blown
Coz cant you see that my future brighter than diamonds and chrome
No
No
No
Then God please take me now
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Writer(s): Jesse Suntele
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