Letter 2 The Game

I remember long nights on the laptop, blanked out rappin'
Never thought I'd hear a fan on the brink of suicide impacted
Ain't a fan of tryna shake hands with the devil
I ain't finna tap dance
But I swear that can't happen
What I look like actin'

Uh, I used to pay for the feelin', uh
They used the pain to pin 'em
Uh, they used the game to kill 'em, so I use the game against 'em
They using propane to fill 'em, Father, I'm prayin' You heal 'em
They try to change the game
With chains, but we cannot chain the children
Uh, I cannot chain my brothers, uh, I cannot chain my family
Uh, I gotta do what I gotta do
I'm finna take this thing back to Nazareth
I'm with Yeshua, we walk into it see the dead raised like Lazarus
Uh, I'm in the H where it's chopped and screwed
Holy Spirit screwin' up the industry

You kept my soul, Father
You kept my soul
It's a letter to the game, if You want me, I ain't playin'
It's things that they ain't sayin', is it worth it for the fame?
It's a letter to the game
It's a letter to the game

Yeah, need more than a bandage for all the damage that I can't handle
Uh, just wanna be better for my family, Lord, come pick me up
I knew I was meant for this, I feel them chills in this
Uh, Is it the game or is it my Father who the ventriloquist?
Look who I brought in, kept me from fallin'
I keep on fightin'
It's so many drowning
Who scream out in silence
I gotta dive in
Lord, I pray we find 'em
I pray we find 'em

You kept my soul, ooh, Father
You kept my soul
It's a letter to the game, if You want me, I ain't playin'
It's things that they ain't sayin', is it worth it for the fame?
It's a letter to the game
It's a letter to the game

It's so many drowning
I gotta dive in
You kept my soul
You kept my soul