Tyson el Dominicano - Letter to God (feat. Yung Flex & Jchill) Lyrics

Had to make it all out of a rock
Had to learn to move it out of the block
Way things goin feels like it won't stop
When I say it know I mean ever
Picture everything got so much better
From having to try to pull out barretas this time I wrote me a letter
Sent it too god told em I'm done with the flaw
Half of the time i don't even wanna talk allá know is motherf*ck da law
Now I just think to myself lord I swear I felt hell
Know I need no one else can't forget bout my partnas
Never forgot bout my mom she stuck with me through the drama
God I know bad karma
I done did so much wrong i can't say it in a song
Way I feel right now this is more than just a vibe
Give a f*ck about a rhyme i don't even got the time
People lookin asking why i don't wanna say too much
Bitches that I'm tryna f*ck i'm always pushing my luck
Watch me make another buck wanna pray but I'm stuck
When I think about you i been thinking bout you
Can't stop thinking bout you
Young Savo yeah bitch I'm a sorcerer
Made a change I can't take no more orders bruh
Put them demons on you let them torture ya
Boy don't sleep cause ya dreams will be horrible
Yeah my flow is so sick I be killing shit
Hypnotize all these minds ima a lyricist
That boy reach for some I let him feel this shit
On my life ain't no games bitch I'm serious
I'm in on fire boy I'm walking on water
Seven grams in a wood that's a quarter
Poor a four in my cup I got problems
I be praying but never solve em
Changed my ways turned my bitch to a model
On the six leave em dead in a coffin
I don't Exist I'm just walking and talking
U reach for my hand u might become a profit
F*ck all that talkin I'm in it I'm wit it
You want it come get it I'm serious let's get it
The voices kept talking I tried not to listen
Now that shit took over I ain't got a witness
I'm sturring my soul with the Codiene and rent
U only live once u so u know how I'm living
This game ain't a joke it's a gamble like really
I'm going all in ain't got time for no limits
I took the left path and I ain't even tripping
This yellow brick road LSD bitch I'm tripping
I can't be in Kansas bitch I'm in the city
Yeah that 205 is where niggas go missing
The shit on this smitty make sure I'm not missing
Plus 30 is in it I blow til it's empty
They find niggas dead they come pick
Up young Savo like nigga who did it I'm pleading not guilty
I done did so much wrong i can't say it in a song
Way I feel right now this is more than just a vibe
Give a f*ck about a rhyme i don't even got the time
People lookin asking why i don't wanna say too much
Bitches that I'm tryna f*ck i'm always pushing my luck
Watch me make another buck wanna pray but I'm stuck
When I think about you i been thinking bout you
Can't stop thinking bout you
Feeling out of time even w 20 clocks
So am in da streets ridding w dirty glocks
Chasing diz money w drugs in my socks
I aint god but i get water out of a rock
My letter 2 god b a billion pages
Thats just all da sins from all my ages
Am killing da beats n collecting wages
Now am a murderder kill the stages
In my life time i seen angels and demons
Bitches that just wanna chill for the semin
I learn to adapt thru all of the seasons
The land of the free but none of us freeman
I pray so much god dont listen nomore
But he doesnt let me go down 2 da floor
I stay burning bridges he opening doors
I Am sorry lord but am ready for war
I done did so much wrong i can't say it in a song
Way I feel right now this is more than just a vibe
Give a f*ck about a rhyme i don't even got the time
People lookin asking why i don't wanna say too much
Bitches that I'm tryna f*ck i'm always pushing my luck
Watch me make another buck wanna pray but I'm stuck
When I think about you i been thinking bout you
Can't stop thinking bout you
My bitch come alive in the night time
Adderall kicking in at the right time
Blunt faced, every day its high time
I just really been feeling like it's my time
If you want it, bet I got it come and buy some
If ya bitch show me that she that want it ima try some
Ima beat the kitty up, Mike Tyson
Ima make her tap out, knock her lights out
I been living in hell getting fed right
I done took a lotta L's got my head right
I can tell if you 12 by the headlights
I don't Give a f*ck how you feel, or how you live life (Damn right)
First off, lemme ask what you livin like
Got you feeding off my energy like a parasite
Blast off in the whip, headed to paradise
Blood all in the paint, just like a sacrifice
Young Caucasian from the south
You can come and get the word of mouth
I ain't been broke since I slept on the couch
I got up and got it cause that what this shit about
Let me get a minute just to kick it even tho
I'm sinning I know i,gotta keep on praying
Even tho I'm laying looking up at the sky
Death doesn't matter to a nigga who already feels dead inside
An angel and a demon on my shoulder
I don't really know how to decide
I was hoping I was better but I'm bitter
But I keep on burning as I keep on searching through the scriptures
So I go and open up a bottle of holy liquor
Roaming in the darkness I feel like the only nigga
Burning up like incense man this shit is intense bro
I feel these demons they be weighing on a nigga
Especially when they see me and I have my eyes closed
But I never speak I just reap what I sow
Never talk cheap I just speak what I know
All that ice bling can't clean up your soul
Had a demon creep in my dream on the low
But I left the nigga sleep (Sleep) on the floor
Fire in the sky with the stars on the floor
Blood on the canvas like it's art on the floor
Ain't no Noah's ark for the parch in your soul, dialing up
I done did so much wrong i can't say it in a song
Way I feel right now this is more than just a vibe
Give a f*ck about a rhyme i don't even got the time
People lookin asking why i don't wanna say too much
Bitches that I'm tryna f*ck i'm always pushing my luck
Watch me make another buck wanna pray but I'm stuck
When I think about you i been thinking bout you
Can't stop thinking bout you