BNA to ATL

My homie almost caught a body, had to stop it with my presence

Got online and saw a comment said I'm not gon' go to heaven

'Cause they learned to hate they brother from the pastor or the reverend

Eyes twitching from the anger, either or that or all the stressin

God, all this set trippin' bout to set me off

If I confess it, will you let me off?

Second question, do you hear at all?

Next question, are you there at all?

Tears in my eyes while I write it

I'm tired of tryin' to hide it