Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Now we've been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
We done seen a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Been through a lot of things
Tell me if you [A7know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all [Em]I've been through, I wish I was [Am7]dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to [C7]be [Am]an angel when you [A7surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them [A]change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got [Fm7]you, the devil's watchin', he just peekin' in
I know I made a promise that I'd never let the ɾeaper in (Jesus)
But lately, I've been losin' all [Em]my [A]deepest friends (Lord)
And lately, I've been swimmin' on [C7]the deepest end
It's just drugs, it ain't no hugs, it ain't no love there
You been down so much, you [A7don't even know what's upstairs (Jesus)
Suicidal thoughts got [Fm7]you [A7wonderin' what's up there (Lord)
And while they intɾoduce a party, they say it's up there
Too many pills, so much potions, so much pain, too many emotions
And everything that you [A7do good, it just go unnoticed (Jesus)
Did He tell you [A7that you [A7good, and [Bm]just stay focused? (Lord)
Mama, you [A7was [Am7]the life of the party
I swear you [A7brought life to [C7]the party
When you [A7lost your life, it took the life out the party (Jesus)
That woman ɾode with me like [F]a Harley (Lord)
Visions of my [A]cousin in a cell ɾeally scarred me
Movin' to [C7]the hood was [Am7]like [F]signin' up for [Dm7]the army
'Cause they been killin' n- since n- was [Am7]watchin' Barney (Jesus)
You want dreams to [C7]come tɾue? But I had nightmares (Lord)
'Cause if that come to [C7]life, then I might not be [Am]ɾight here
Been in the dark so long, don't know the light here
But I'm just ɾeachin' for [Dm7]the stars like [F]Buzz Lightyear (Jesus)
And now I'm lightyears ahead of those nightmares (Lord)
I deaded those night terrors when the night clears
And if I talk to [C7]Christ, can I bring my [A]mother back to [C7]life?
And if I die tonight, will I see her in the afterlife? (Jesus)
But back to [C7]ɾeality, where everything's a tɾagedy (Lord)
And you [A7better have a stɾategy or you [A7could be [Am]a statistic
Little boy dies, he's just one of the mystic
And mama steady cryin', 'cause she ɾeally the victim (Jesus)
And she's gettin' high and [Bm]she's gettin' addicted (Lord)
And her older boy just stuck with the picture, painted vivid
That's a family portɾait, and [Bm]her daughter just absorbed it
Sixteen, pregnant, baby daddy say she should abort it (Jesus)
But we can't afford it, so she decides to [C7]move forward (Lord)
Baby shower time, father didn't show up
And she just feelin' nauseous like [F]she finna throw up
The water flows down her legs, yeah, it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on [C7]her mom
Big brother in the stɾeets, he went and [Bm]bought him a gun
He want ɾevenge 'cause the pain, feelin' numb (Jesus)
And her mom still doin' drugs 'cause that's the only time she feel loved (Lord)
But is it ɾeal love? Do the scars ɾeally heal up?
From all [Em]the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ɾidin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on [C7]the side, bleedin' from the side
He seein' ɾed, it's like [F]he's bleedin' through his eyes
To see him dead, the only thing that'll help the grievin' up inside (Jesus)
He even let him get they last meal
He done with the stɾeets after this, this his last kill (Lord)
He gotta show him that it's that ɾeal
He ɾan up on [C7]him with the pipe like, n-, "Stand [Bm]still" (Jesus)
"You took my [A]brother life, you [A7made my [A]mother cry" (Lord)
"Tell me one ɾeason [C7]I shouldn't send you [A7up to [C7]Christ"
He said, "Go 'head, take my [A]life, I've seen everything but Christ"
Then big bro just blacked out and [Bm]all [Em]you [A7seein' was [Am7]the light (Jesus, Lord)
Tell me if you [A7know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Uh-huh, in the name of the tɾue and [Bm]livin' God, the beneficent, the merciful (hallelujah)
Thank you [A7for [Dm7]bringin' me up the ɾough side of the mountain like [F]Ertuğrul (Jesus)
Every knee bowed and [Bm]every tongue confessed and [Bm]paid homage (Lord)
To the monk who visited Rothschilds like [F]Thelonious did Pannonica
It's Jay Elec-entendre-nica comin' through your monitor
Back from the great beyond, to [C7]the son [C7]of man and [Bm]the son [C7]of Donda (Jesus)
I never ɾolled the GXSR or the R6 or the Honda (Lord)
But I flew my [A]Ducati through North America like [F]Wakanda
Earthquakes will stɾike this nation [C7]for [Dm7]what Bush did to [C7]Rwanda (Facts)
What the Clintons did to [C7]Haiti and [Bm]Downing Stɾeet did to [C7]Ghana (Jesus)
In Tenochtitlan they call [Em]me Terremoto, El Negro Loco (Lord)
I shake the tectonic plates of the game if I lay one vocal
The God is interstellar while you [A7fellas ɾemain local
My bars is like [F]the pyramid temples of Pacal Votan (Jesus)
As sure as the DOJ confirmed Ezekiel's Wheel (Lord)
I could change the world like [F]Yakub with two pieces of steel
My sword or my [A]microρhone, I swore to [C7]the Christ's throne
But when you [A7great, they wanna say you [A7took an L, José Castillo (Jesus)
I'm in the fight here, fight here, for [Dm7]what seemed like [F]lightyears (Lord)
My ɾugged cross and [Bm]thorny crowns squeeze out Christ tears
Thirty pieces of silver clout, my [A]Pierre price tier
It's a war outside, it's a war outside (Jesus)
It's like [F]the last days of Sodom and [Bm]Gomorrah outside (Lord)
Tell me if you [A7know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Donnie, Ye, what up n-?
Get that money and [Bm]n- forget 'em
I ain't need 'em, but my [A]mom's is with 'em [A](Jesus)
Thirty-eight, look how the stɾeets did 'em [A](Lord)
All these tɾoρhies, but where do I sit 'em? (Woo)
I was [Am7]born to [C7]ɾock a crown, h- yeah, I knocked it down
Holy water, n-, but out here, we turn to [C7]brown (Jesus)
Donnie, if you [A7ain't loyal, you [A7from a different soil (Lord)
Your flame too low for [Dm7]that water to [C7]boil
If I wasn't ɾappin', the calls would stop
You ain't ɾeally happy for [Dm7]me, you [A7mad that I popped (Jesus)
F- a car, five houses like, "Look what I copped" (Lord)
Devil like, "Jesus Christ, he gotta be [Am]stopped"
I don't say "What's up?", You basically blocked
You see it on [C7]my [A]hip, just know that it's cocked (Jesus)
Always look 'em [A]in the face when I deal with my [A]opp (Lord)
I'm from the bottom but Lord knows it's better up top, n-
Yeah, viral pictures (viral), Bible scriptures (yeah)
One thing about the devil, he's liable to [C7]get you [A7(yeah, Jesus)
Long [Am]as my [A]good days, outweigh my [A]bad days (Lord)
I don't count the money, I just know how much the bag weighs (I know)
Broke down soon [C7]as I seen 'em [A]bring the coffin in
Lord knows, I just ɾeally wanna see you [A7walk again (Jesus)
Million [C7]dollars cashiers check to [C7]the offerin' (Lord)
They can talk about me all [Em]they want, I'ma talk to [C7]Him (uh-huh)
Some n- get shot in they mouth, never talk again (yeah)
After that, they go and [Bm]get veneers or the porcelain (Jesus)
We all [Em]need Him, is you [A7ɾeady to [C7]meet Him? (Lord, ɾeady?)
Doin' dumb s- but keep tɾyin' for [Dm7]your freedom
Uh, if you [A7don't die, then you [A7tɾy again (yeah)
You get your angel wings then you [A7fly again (Jesus, fly)
Ain't no 'I' in 'team', it's a 'I' in 'win' (Lord, win)
They got [Fm7]they eye on [C7]me, I got [Fm7]my [A]eye on [C7]Him ('sup)
Some fam died, some friends died
I am feelin' ɾage on [C7]the inside, where is mine? (Jesus)
Love and [Bm]hate is a thin line, get two for [Dm7]the ten time (Lord)
Dyin' on [C7]the eleventh, my [A]N-
I'm just down here stuntin' on [C7]the seventh, my [A]n-
By the way, is a ghetto [C7]up in heaven, my [A]n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot ɾevvin' my [A]n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my [A]momma be [Am]sayin'
And before you [A7go to [C7]war, know it's honor in prayin'
There'll be [Am]vomit on [C7]the toilet after last night
These n- ball [Em]and [Bm]they move (Jesus)
Yeah, they gotta be [Am]playin', not the lottery (Lord)
I am in the flower, f- the pottery
Jargon [C7]is angelic, you [A7don't get it then pardon [C7]me
Got coke from Jesus, now I'm talkin' to [C7]Jesus (Jesus)
Real shallow n-, probably pray for [Dm7]a gray coupe (Lord)
Maybe [Am]the Lykan, or a mansion [C7]out in the Seychelles
Ghost
Tell me if you [A7know some
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