Lyrics God here are ma prayers - Skrill

God here are ma prayers
I wish ma fam is safer
I wish death for the traitors
I wish life has more flavor

God here are ma prayers
Let me rise like an elevator
Let me rise and become major
Let me face all of ma haters

God help me I'm lost
I've been double crossed
God help me become strong
Cuz lately I been soft

Their souls get sold off
For an unworthy cost
For some women and some sauce
For them to be called boss

They always sin, cos
They have tantrums get sick and cough
Can't handle their bods
Now they cannot stop

God here are ma prayers
God hear all ma prayers
Never been a player but I've sinned far greater

This a message to ma savior
Ma maker, ma breaker
The one who holds ma head up as soon as i face a failure

God help me I'm lost
Torment will never stop
I'm storming on everybody, even tho i do not

Mean it by anyway
They scheming on me these days
No reasons for their actions, actin like they ma day
Ones

I thought I won life but I lost it
Like a D I tossed it to the side then dropped it
Till it died, lots of topics to decide
The outcomes have been rough, even tho I tried

It sucks beefing with a friend
But it sucks more that a common friend
Between you chooses aside at the end
Then it happens again, again and again
Now you realize all of your so called friends pretend

To be witchu, but like a sneeze they getchu
For a second then sike! they gone they never letchu
Get the pleasure of it, like a view of an office
But the paperwork stacking so you can't enjoy it as often

Be cautious, god is on yo side but the snakes keep crawling
Seems like a goddess but inside she aiming for ya wallet
The system lawless, it only protects drippy faucets
Nobody's honest they come in a sec as soon as you in coffin, so

God here are ma prayers
God hear all ma prayers
Never been a player but I've sinned far greater

This a message to ma savior
Ma maker, ma breaker
The one who holds ma head up as soon as i face a failure

God help me I'm lost
Torment will never stop
I'm storming on everybody, even tho I do not

Mean it by anyway
They scheming on me these days
No reasons for their actions, actin like they ma day
Ones

But none of em every have ma back
When I get jacked like a sac when ma nights black
Whenever i black, out from this stress
Like the police baton on black men, and it gets

Worse the more you think about it
How could a color determine your character
So you get killed by a thousand
Enslaved for a thousand, years for a countless
Things you never did but they assumed by how you sounded

And how you looked, it took centuries for them to understand
That God made us equal in every way in every damn
Thing about us, whites had the upper hand
Cuz they outnumbered blacks, now they have to look under them

It's a tough reality
It ain't the point of the song
But I had to get out ma chest cuz it panics me
When I think about it, cuz it's such a cowardly
Move to please their fantasy and honor their broken family

God gimme a sign that I'm doing what's right
It's been a tough fight for years of ma life
The sun's bright, on the other side is what I heard
I hope I'm walking the path to reach it and join the heard

Of ma dead relatives, the skrilla gives
Nothin but temporary happiness, but will a sin
Determine, whether I go on the boat that leads to hell or heaven
I'm in for the long run so god help me win