[ Featuring Crazy tee ]
CONVERSATION WITH GOD
T-lu
I prognosticated future and I still remained the prodigy.
My father always told me I should do
What I am good and I'll never face poverty.
I was feeling touched like the feds doing cavity.
Wait, I think I'm perplexed, my thoughts are sporadic
Im so enigmatic, I feel like an addict, addicted to pain.
While we are at it, I'm copping a plea.
Thought I never wanna be a rapper 'till I came across a fantasy
That rappers are not who they tryna be
They tryna sugarcoat and tryna be
Competitive and better than me.
Superfluously I'm causing damage and I'm vandalising.
Im in some kind of major deception.
Stand in the mirror but there's no reflection.
Standing ovation for those in redemption.
It's never the pain it's how you are confronting it
Let it define you, then I got no empathy
Dropping the mic is an option I wouldn't
Consider redeeming, convoking myself in credulity.
I'm kneeling down on my knees.
And they hating for no reason.
And they changing like a season.
As I'm praying on the sound of the rhythm.
Im kneeling down on knees.
And they hating for no reason.
And they changing like a season.
As im praying for the sound of the rhythm.
I had to have a conversation with my father.
I had to cry to my father
I had to speak to my father.
I had to call my God.
I had to call my God .
I had to call my God .
I had to call my God .
I believed in myself but they call me a heathen.
Some are calling for favors why don't you give me a reason?
Some are lying for money but that's a perjury.
I'm seeing through you like a radiologist at a surgery.
My feelings deeper than a scuba diver .
My feelings deeper than a scuba diver.
My homies tighter than a baby diaper.
I'm swimming deeper
Im swimming deeper, we the realest.
Man we coming with more hit list.
But it seems like they saw it here before us.
God protect us .
God protect us.
Yeah, This life comes in different dangers.
Yeah, This life comes in different dangers.
I'm kneeling down on my knees.
And they hating for no reason.
And they changing like a season.
As I'm praying on the sound of the rhythm.
Im kneeling down on knees.
And they hating for no reason.
And they changing like a season.
As im praying for the sound of the rhythm.
I had to have a conversation with my father.
I had to cry to my father
I had to speak to my father.
I had to call my God.
I had to call my God .
I had to call my God .
I had to call my God .
