Mike DiNatale - Fear God Lyrics

I got a message so I hope you take the time to listen
To fill the void has always been my one and only mission
But there's something missing
And I know I've been so distant
But I'm tryna find myself and God has been pretty sufficient
This aint for the people who have their life put together
This is for the kids who think that Heroin will make things better
Twenty three OD's later
Shit aint better whatsoever
Homeless and dope sick shaking
That's a long and cold December
This is for the kids who are about to shoot up for their very first time
Commit their very first crime
Or bag and flip their very first dime
Body cam footage of my body turning cold and blue
Yeah, I know what you're thinking
No, no, no, it couldn't be you
But I guarantee it will be you
So think it through
Bangin' Meth in my neck
Goin' to the plug with the whole pay check
Stealing cash and gold
Using needles six month old
Outta control
Pompano Beach is where the Devil stole my soul

"Lord, Let Your Love Shine Through Me Like a Fog Light
So Those Who Are Lost, Sick, Or Dying
May Find Your Love Through Me"
Mike D

I hate to say it but I haven't even skimmed the service
My brother died
I got high and then I missed the service
You do not want to feel the shame and guilt that I go through
Home invasions
Stolen cars
Man you don't have a clue
I remember the day I got that Hep C diagnosis
That was followed by thirteen days of cocaine psychosis
I had a gun put in my mouth in Lake Worth
10th Ave. North
I was there coppin' later that day for what it's worth
This addiction is stronger than Arnold Schwarzenegger
I mask how much of a pussy I am with fits of anger
Go to Liberty City if you think you're a Gangsta
Those Haitians down there will chew you up and spit you out
You better have tints and have that money right if you want to make it out
I hope you smarten up and never learn what that's about
I went from blowin OC's to shootin' dope when I was sixteen
Expelled from school
Such a fool
Kicked off of all my teams
I told you I got a message so let me make it clear
If you keep using drugs
Then maybe this will be your year
The year your parents have to bury you
Their number one fear
Thoughts and Prayers
Thoughts and Prayers
But only your family shed tears
I'm sick of seeing R.I.P. all over Facebook walls
Somebody's got to step up to the plate and have some balls
See look
Two more dead in dirty bathroom stalls
I hear the music on the radio and my skin crawls
"In the Kitchen, wrist twistin' like a stir fry"
Oh cool bro, you cook coke?
Damn you're the man
This generation is smoked
But I think I got a plan
I didn't leave my family just to go and get a tan
I went to get my shit together
And become a Man
But I remember back when nobody could tell me shit
Back when I was doing anything for that next hit
Overdoses became normal
Thats sad to admit
Waking up in puddles of blood
Like what time is it?
Im tryna be the voice for my generation
I swear
I hit up God
He heard my prayer
We're on a different level