Wealthy
I be happy when I write blessing coming through my mental
God be on my side mind and body is temple
Doubt be on my mind make it hard for me to translate
Dead weight fears be trynna occupy my head space
I'm just trynna conquer curses formed from generations
Wonder can I free my people from they mental slavery
Will I get to eat the fruit before the lord take me
Either way Im grinding imma make them crackers pay me
Pay me pay me imma make them crackers pay me
Member momma told me papa wasn't perfect but I thank him
Im just waiting for the day Im man enough to say it
Talk to God every night cause I'm worried and its painful
I cant smile all the time cause I'm thinking bout my purpose
Wonder am I working hard enough our is it worth it
Still I wear this mask head high through all the hurting
Praying for the best to the ones that did me dirty
Hate it when they tell me gotta settle down my passion's just
Prayer of the slaves are the wings that carry us
We were never freed they disorganized my people trust
I'm still looking down the table searching for the Judas's
Before I leave this earth I pray my words will rescue people touch
Then I pray I don't get lead astray cause Ive been Jesus touched
Working working I've been working for my dreams and such
Trynna see the day when my dear moms aint gotta pay for nothing
Working on my rhymes because I'm tired and I cant pay for nothing
And I'm pissed cause they committed crimes and they aint pay for nothing
Searching searching Ive been searching for a deeper thought
Trynna form opinions before I'm forced to have to speak a lot
God came down and told me there'd be fools who did the opposite
Niggas in a hurry so i'm forced to watch my six o'clock
Forced to watch my six o'clock
Best believe i'm fighting demons daily devil needs a doc
Vani go get mommy tell her pack her bags my verses hot
Ive been feening for the day I'm standing on the mountain top
Praying praying pray he purify my deepest thought
God please be my light because I know the world gone the dark
Set my soul ablaze and let me feel arenas holy thought
Dear lord guide my speech let my actions paint a peaceful plot
I be happy when I write blessing coming through my mental
God be on my side mind and body is temple
Doubt be on my mind make it hard for me to translate
Dead weight fears be trynna occupy my head space
I'm just trynna conquer curses formed from generations
Wonder can I free my people from they mental slavery
Will I get to eat the fruit before the lord take me
Either way Im grinding imma make them crackers pay me
Pay me pay me imma make them crackers pay me
member momma told me papa wasn't perfect but I thank him
Im just waiting for the day Im man enough to say it
Talk to God every night cause I'm worried and its painful
I be happy when I write blessing coming through my mental
God be on my side mind and body is temple
Doubt be on my mind make it hard for me to translate
Dead weight fears be trynna occupy my head space
I'm just trynna conquer curses formed from generations
Wonder can I free my people from they mental slavery
Will I get to eat the fruit before the lord take me
Either way Im grinding imma make them crackers pay me
Pay me pay me imma make them crackers pay me
Member momma told me papa wasn't perfect but I thank him
Im just waiting for the day Im man enough to say it
Talk to God every night cause I'm worried and its painful
God be on my side mind and body is temple
Doubt be on my mind make it hard for me to translate
Dead weight fears be trynna occupy my head space
I'm just trynna conquer curses formed from generations
Wonder can I free my people from they mental slavery
Will I get to eat the fruit before the lord take me
Either way Im grinding imma make them crackers pay me
Pay me pay me imma make them crackers pay me
Member momma told me papa wasn't perfect but I thank him
Im just waiting for the day Im man enough to say it
Talk to God every night cause I'm worried and its painful
I cant smile all the time cause I'm thinking bout my purpose
Wonder am I working hard enough our is it worth it
Still I wear this mask head high through all the hurting
Praying for the best to the ones that did me dirty
Hate it when they tell me gotta settle down my passion's just
Prayer of the slaves are the wings that carry us
We were never freed they disorganized my people trust
I'm still looking down the table searching for the Judas's
Before I leave this earth I pray my words will rescue people touch
Then I pray I don't get lead astray cause Ive been Jesus touched
Working working I've been working for my dreams and such
Trynna see the day when my dear moms aint gotta pay for nothing
Working on my rhymes because I'm tired and I cant pay for nothing
And I'm pissed cause they committed crimes and they aint pay for nothing
Searching searching Ive been searching for a deeper thought
Trynna form opinions before I'm forced to have to speak a lot
God came down and told me there'd be fools who did the opposite
Niggas in a hurry so i'm forced to watch my six o'clock
Forced to watch my six o'clock
Best believe i'm fighting demons daily devil needs a doc
Vani go get mommy tell her pack her bags my verses hot
Ive been feening for the day I'm standing on the mountain top
Praying praying pray he purify my deepest thought
God please be my light because I know the world gone the dark
Set my soul ablaze and let me feel arenas holy thought
Dear lord guide my speech let my actions paint a peaceful plot
I be happy when I write blessing coming through my mental
God be on my side mind and body is temple
Doubt be on my mind make it hard for me to translate
Dead weight fears be trynna occupy my head space
I'm just trynna conquer curses formed from generations
Wonder can I free my people from they mental slavery
Will I get to eat the fruit before the lord take me
Either way Im grinding imma make them crackers pay me
Pay me pay me imma make them crackers pay me
member momma told me papa wasn't perfect but I thank him
Im just waiting for the day Im man enough to say it
Talk to God every night cause I'm worried and its painful
I be happy when I write blessing coming through my mental
God be on my side mind and body is temple
Doubt be on my mind make it hard for me to translate
Dead weight fears be trynna occupy my head space
I'm just trynna conquer curses formed from generations
Wonder can I free my people from they mental slavery
Will I get to eat the fruit before the lord take me
Either way Im grinding imma make them crackers pay me
Pay me pay me imma make them crackers pay me
Member momma told me papa wasn't perfect but I thank him
Im just waiting for the day Im man enough to say it
Talk to God every night cause I'm worried and its painful
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Writer(s): Omari Smith
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