Up Above Lyrics

Yo, yo, I come with a heavy heart Dear God, let me in your hands again

I've been far apart, things fell apart Oh Lord, take away my pain

Take away this chains, cause I feel enslaved I'm not feeling safe, all this ladies and gents It's the devil in disguise

The money in the safe is compelling

What you gonna do in a country that's failing

I'm afraid, I can't be saved

Lies are what's selling

Money on my mind, so we figure it out

How to sell to those blind

How will I survive in this chaos? The love of money and girls

Got me a Medusa, now the love in her eyes Will be the cause of my death, to love is a curse

Better be a bishop in a cave

Out here eyes do betray, I feel far away

Lost in my ways, I'm far much astray

Barely sleeping I be staying up

It's either I am having nightmares or scary thoughts

My momma keeps on reminding me that I should pray to God

But if you don't believe that's fine I mean I guess you ain't like us

We be sending prayers up cause our efforts is not enough

But sometimes I be feeling so stressed

What do you expect from a generation of that's mentally depressed

Stuck somewhere in between dejection and poverty

Is it a dream, or maybe i'm just chasing an illusion

The fear of loss is the reason, why we really losing

Among my friends I can the feel sense of confusion

Why those we keep close to quick to turn Brutus

Too much pain, that I've buried in this music

What is the bigger plan I've been living clueless

Thoughts running through my mind, am supposed to be undisputed

Am supposed to be the one, what the hell am I doing? Honest confession am I'm a stranger to myself most times

But at least I'm trying do better, I put that on God

Society got us thinking we can't change for the better

Yet I'm a work in progress, I'm trying to get things together

Sometimes we just gotta let life that happen

We gotta be real and cut off the toxic Habits

Took me a while to figure life ain't about what you plotting

But rather going with the flow instead of being stagnant

Barely sleeping I be staying up

It's either I am having nightmares or scary thoughts

My momma keeps on reminding me that I should pray to God

But if you don't believe that's fine I mean I guess you ain't like us

We be sending prayers up cause our efforts is not enough

But sometimes I be feeling so stressed

What do you expect from a generation of that's mentally depressed

Stuck somewhere in between dejection and poverty