Текст песни Oh Lord - Raz Simone
It's
been
years
now,
watched
all
of
these
tears
now
Seen
all
my
fears
now,
I
can't
let
my
peers
die
My
only
fear
now
is
that
I
be
too
late
Like
momma,
this
is
for
you,
and
she
ain't
even
wake
I
best
start
focus,
but
lately
I'm
losin'
my
mind
Losing
my
time,
losing
my
friends,
losing
my
sign
I
got
the
car
now,
all
these
bitches,
they
be
down
now
I
walk
up
out
my
chariot
and
they
bow
down
But
truthfully,
who
gives
a
fuck
about
the
car
now?
More
Amazon
workers
live
here
than
people
that
unwind
now
My
neighbor
that's
more
_______(?)
standing
Then
the
downtown,
I'm
a
native
out
here
and
these
pilgrims
Know
my
sign
now
How
many
youtube
videos
and
links
to
soundcloud
Can
a
nigga
bounce
off
with
the
record
to
my
sound
now?
From
the
bottom,
it's
hard,
they
sleepin'
on
the
blind
now
That
weak
shit
get
found
out,
I
pray
the
fake
shit
get
found
out
(Hook)
Oh,
Lord,
I
don't
even
wanna
move
I'm
laying
in
the
bed
with
my
shoes
And
I'm
whispering
oh,
Lord
Please
watch
my
steps
I
don't
know
how
many
more
I
got
left
So
I'm
prayin'
Oh
Lord
The
fake
kept
on
prospering
To
the
real
"keep-it-mobbing"
men
I'm
singin'
Please
watch
our
steps
Cause
there
ain't
much
of
us
No
one's
left,
so
I'm
screaming,
Oh
Lord
I
don't
even
pray
no
more
I
let
my
mind
take
my
son
to
church,
but
I
hate
to
go
Most
men
won't
get
steady
cause
the
cost
won't
let
them
take
that
vow
If
that's
what
true
love
looks
like,
then
I'd
rather
stay
alone
Sleepless
eyes
gone
crazy,
slangin'
dope,
breakin'
hoes
While
I'd
rather
stay
at
home,
take
it
slow,
make
a
poem
Y'all
must
be
adopted,
I
swear,
you
fakest,
bro
Act
like
I
ain't
here,
my
nigga,
I'm
on
my
baby's
flow
My
heart's
so
cold
in
the
desert,
I
really
finna
make
it
snow
They
talkin'
wet
about
me,
to
get
home
I
might
have
to
get
a
boat
The
town
wants
me
to
take
control,
and
rid
them
of
the
fakest
flows
Your
whole
life's
a
PR
campaign,
that
must
take
its
toll
(Hook)
INMax
bout
to
drop
a
White
Privilege
2 after
the
summer
time
Hmm,
I
wonder
why,
but
look
around
you,
all
this
shit
is
just
fucked
All
my
niggas
is
dead
or
in
the
FEDs
or
they
gone
To
get
this
shit
right
now
is
gon'
take
a
lot
more
than
a
song
Somebody
in
my
corner,
please
correct
me
if
I'm
wrong
Or
just
let
us
carry
on,
I
been
tryna
be
strong
But
my
niggas
got
more
to
worry
bout
out
here
than
a
bong
I
pray
that
the
sincere
live
long
And
the
empty
justice
get
cut
with
the
snakes
in
the
lawn
The
powers
that
be
create
the
vision,
racial
tension
Money
don't
make
the
man
but
money
does
make
decisions
Do
you
get
it?
Yeah,
you
get
it,
what
you
see
from
what
you
whippin'
I
ain't
tellin'
you
to
quit
it,
but
please
don't
peace
while
you
pimpin'
Even
tho
that's
what
I'm
doin',
I'm
just
workin'
what
I
was
given
I'm
a
street
nigga,
don't
say
shit
bout
my
decisions
(Hook)
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