Save Me

Born into this world with a Sickness
Gifted
Praying on my knees for a Healing
Is anybody listening can you hear Me

100 miles an hour I be pushing it
Overexertion my body Overworked
I ain't got no time to waste time
It's beauty in my struggle and a Limit on my lifeline
They can't find no veins they gon' Have to call Lifeline
From Blank Children's Hospital to Scottish Rite in no time
From Cleveland Clinic to Northside
Praying I don't die
Even Grady tried to save me but Priapism is Krazy baby

Who can I call on to save me
My body going Krazy
Who gon' take this pain away
Who gon' take this pain away
Who can I call on to save me
My body going Krazy
Who gon' take this pain away
Tell me it'll be okay

When I'm sick and on them drugs You can't see my best side
I'm bout to go to Honduras
To seek Out my left eye
I'm a shaman like Sebi sipping on Bitters taking Sea Moss
My body a temple and my life is a Scripture
In the Bible I'm Peter
I'm an outspoken leader
But I'm more like a Prophet mixed Up with a doctor
I smoke like a Rasta so I be higher Than copters
But I'm never speaking to coppers I be defending my honor
AVN in my shoulders and it's Heavy off in my right hip
Avascular Necrosis that's my bones Decaying slowly
Deterioration
From low blood Circulation
It's amazing what you learn when You didn't wanna learn it
I'm so concerned with Sickle Cell And how to live well
I'm bout to do something to Change the narrative for real
Bring the Souljah's to the Sunshine Help them with this rough life
I'ma be the person you can call on For a lifeline
Souljah

Who can I call on to save me
My body going Krazy
Who gon' take this pain away
Who gon' take this pain away
Who can I call on to save me
My body going Krazy
Who gon' take this pain away
Tell me it'll be okay okay
Who can I call on to save me
My body going Krazy
Who gon' take this pain away
Who gon' take this pain away
Who can I call on to save me
My body going Krazy
Who gon' take this pain away
Tell me it'll be okay okay

Son
One thing I need you to Realize
Is that everything is gon' be okay
God got you
I love you so much
But God loves you more

Born into this world with a Sickness
Gifted
Praying on my knees for a healing
Is anybody listening? Can you hear Me



Credits
Writer(s): Demitrious Rayvon Wyant
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