help me

lord

help me

lord

help me

when i was a little young ghetto child i wanted to be comic

dallas act maybe one day on the sonic

soaking up game from the alges drinking gin and tonic

see these streets right here this shit hard

lost souls equals spirits left

the walking dead

gruff workers shot at him and shot her instead

everytime we leave the house we take a chance

just a couple a obituaries programs

never make fun of the mentally challenged that ain't the biz

and i was taught to never laugh at disadvantaged kids

where my real ones at we the last mohicans

a lot of ogs fell off thank god i'm still breathing

my purpose on this earth your guess is good as mine

when they put me in the dirt heaven i hope i find

sit with god and john the baptist sip some jesus wine

everytime i write my rhymes my pen starts to cry

she wanna go to the club and kick it with her homies

but her daddy is funny she can't spend her laundry money

plus her water bills sky high need a plumber can't afford to gamble

the cupboard keep running gotta shake the toilet hands

in the ghetto we got all kinds of home remedies and things

if we catch a cold we drink the juice from collard greens

got a ear ache don't stress don't foil reach in the cabinets and grab some sweet oil

i'm out here in the cold

feels like nobody knows but can't they see me

lord i need some help

i pray today's the day that one of your angels finally looks down and sees me

caz i need some help

i'm out here in the cold

feels like i'm all alone lord can't you see me caz i need some help

i need some help lord

i pray today's the day that one of your angels finally looks down and sees me

look down and see me

caz i need some help

i need some help

i got undying niggas and undying hoes turn into foes

i keep selling to many drops to put dollas

deal with it and go hard black on the map to sell out for scraps

3 things that you don't need to fuck with that's my family

my bread

and my rap

do people with deep scars ever get rewards

why is it that the most real never seem to get their cards

is my music about all these ways to lose but don't get hurt

am i just wasting more time painting pictures with words

there's a lot a people that know love and but wasn't even have the time

when they game got boring

why do i keep hearing it's the first thing they hate you

that they ain't as strong as you

and they not gettin blessed like you do

get the picture they forget what made love it's got so easy to betray love

and even tho i haven't found it i still have a positive mind frame

it's why i always get one or at least four biscuits i know that i've been thru some shit

seems like i done lost another friend every time my partnas come back home from the pen

or has the pen just became home for them

it's too many parts to pain

it's too many parts to pain man

i'm out here in the cold

feels like nobody knows but can't they see me

lord i need some help

i pray today's the day that one of your angels finally looks down and sees me

caz i need some help

i'm out here in the cold

feels like i'm all alone lord can't you see me caz i need some help

i need some help lord

i pray today's the day that one of your angels finally looks down and sees me

look down and see me

caz i need some help

i need some help

heeeehhheeeee

help me

heeeehhheeeee

help me

make em cry mayne

make em cry mayne

make em cry mayne

make em cry mayne

make em cry mayne

help me

help me

teach me

teach me

forgive me

forgive me

i need some help

strengthen me

strengthen me

help me

help me

teach me

teach me

go head and heal me

give some help

i need you to strengthen me

strengthen me

save me

please save me

bring me my joy back

give me some help

i need you to strengthen me

strengthen me

please save me

bring me my joy back

give me some help

help me

help me

help me