God's Grace

If I could speak the dreams I live inside I'd get some kind of peace prize for livin kind

I'd resurrect a new beginning youth would have a piece designed

To truly end the ruthless sinning movin thru the streets and find

A groove we haven't truly visioned unity would teach the mind

But it's a nightmare just breathing in this life's air

The trife terrors squeeze your throat convincing you to die scared

If life's fair how I end up with the pipe paired

And why the fuck so many fuckin people end up right there

It's a whole compounded trolling found a lonely slowly drown

Unholy like jehova owing forty pounds of OG loud

I'm so renowned that going back to show you is the only route

I'd go without a second guess to let you know he won't be clowned