Help Lyrics

You know going through shit, that's a part of life, my nigga

Hey God, what up

You know who it is

Dear God, can you hear me

I'm done

It's your lost child, but your favorite fucked up

Everything I try to do right, goes wrong

I'm broken, but I'm trying to hold on

Dear God, can you hear me

I'm done

It's your lost child, but your favorite fucked up

Everything I try to do right, goes wrong

I'm broken, but I'm trying to hold on

Crazy when I check out my life, I'm a human sacrifice

Everything seems to go wrong, but things going right

Got the love of my life, got blessed with three beautiful kids

Role model to my son, who mimicked everything I did

Wake up with some happiness, miserable in a certain sense

Made a couple mistakes, critical when you circumvent

I thank God every day that I had a chance to live through it

People praying on my downfall, well that was evident

My youngest son's mom told me I was a deadbeat

Wage thought that would hurt me

It's funny how that girl think I could talk about the clowns that had between her legs

What's the use of that

Fuck it, I'd be the bigger man

Always talk to Britt, teach her life, give her tips

She so emotional, I'm thinking, like she'll, never get this shit

You don't understand the pain, but you gotta remain the person that you is

That's the only way that you can change

Dear God, can you hear me

I'm done

It's your lost child, but your favorite fucked up

Everything I try to do right, goes wrong

I'm broken, but I'm trying to hold on

Dear God, can you hear me

I'm done

It's your lost child, but your favorite fucked up

Everything I try to do right, goes wrong

I'm broken, but I'm trying to hold on

But I won't build for this shit, I'd be dead

People talk about it, and I love the way I live

All my mistakes, that's the shit that made me great

Impatient just with this life, so I went ahead to take

Man, my destiny is mine, I don't give a fuck about how you feel

If it is what it is, then fuck you, let's keep it real

You don't eat, and I shit

I'm just saying a lil backwards, but it seem like I fucked up

That's the way that y'all be acting, I ain't fucked up

Maybe y'all the ones that drive me crazy

I don't understand, memory is getting hazy

If you weren't there for me when I was in the pen

When I picked up the pen and put my life through a pen

They thought that I was down, now I'm back at it again

Just like Khaled, I'm a win, baby win

R.I.P. to Al Davis, man it don't make sense

I just said it cause it fit in, cause I'm built like this

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