Текст песни Prayers - Nspire

Lightin' these candles lost in our prayers
Look at the sky ask the Lord if he hear us
Silence for ones no longer with us
Lightin' these candles pourin' Some liquor
Lightin' these candles lost in our prayers
Look at the sky ask the Lord if he hear us
Silence for ones no longer with us
Lightin' these candles pourin' Some liquor

Can't be funny wit you pains an issue
Cats dummies wit pistols got some shit too
Case they, try to ride on me
Foh-five been down homie
Try to sink me you goin' drown lonely
Don't wanna do it, will if I'm pushed
Hop right up out the bush, mother cryin' forgive us
I had to go bust, heard shooters out had to get touched
Take a long ride, getting high on the coast
This for dead homies ones
Locked doin' life
Ones livin' it trife tryna make it right
When we, can't get jobs come alive in the night
All this pain trapped inside I gotta just write
Yeah the system don't lie, you can't settle for dat
Tryna open your mind give a damn bout a plaque
Tryna bring homies, loved ones back
Country built off race man, no changing the fact
Why most of the hood, either brown or it's black
Why every prison most minorities
Why they never ignoring me
Why they staring, why they lookin' like that
See hate in their eyes, make me madder in fact
Fuck this Donald Duck he don't know the struggle
Can't believe a rich man say our pain don't matter
Some believe it's sadder
Keep a coo head, stay ahead of my anger
Still strapped wit a banger

Lightin' these candles lost in our prayers
Look at the sky ask the Lord if he hear us
Silence for ones no longer with us
Lightin' these candles pourin' Some liquor
Lightin' these candles lost in our prayers
Look at the sky ask the Lord if he hear us
Silence for ones no longer with us
Lightin' these candles pourin' Some liquor

Damn they did it bastards killed em'
Grab a chopper we bout' to drill em'
No waitin' around straight to get em'
We, all dyin' fuck ya feelings
System corrupt nobody is winnin'
Modern day slaves, broke and not paid
Just product of pain, felt strain now a viscous hunger
Ambition I ain't goin' under nah
Devil had a number, killed him swift
Never shake or shutter, get dropped in gutters
Don't get it twisted, come sideways
That's bodies on highways, popped in ya driveway
Heart mixed wit anger, mind wit pain
Never lose our soul or change our ways
May he save our minds we lost today
Forgive all our sins help us find our way

Lightin' these candles lost in our prayers
Look at the sky ask the Lord if he hear us
Silence for ones no longer with us
Lightin' these candles pourin' Some liquor
Lightin' these candles lost in our prayers
Look at the sky ask the Lord if he hear us
Silence for ones no longer with us
Lightin' these candles pourin' Some liquor