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This shit hurts even more when they’re the one who’s closest
And I’ve worked so hard on God I been devoted
And I stood ten toes because I been a soldier
All these problems need answers I pray that God decodes it
I swear I’m stuck in my ways I’m tryna break the molding
They want my prayers but when I cry I don’t have a shoulder
I’m sorry mom but the streets taught me to be a soldier
I pray to God to hear him speak but never the voices
I’m tryna get better so I stay away
Signed a deal to Empire didn’t take the pain away
My family still fucked up praying for better days
My homie gang banging hoping that it was just a phase
Eyes red gun in hand while we’re on the phone
Tears coming down my face man my nigga gone
Said haven’t ate in 2 days bro I’m bout to starve
Can’t judge him or go say he’s wrong
Cuz that was me a few years ago but now my nigga caught a charge
Cuz nobody loved him or accepted him with open arms
Nobody cared until my nigga was behind bars
Now my nigga scarred
And it's hurting my heart
I went past his room one day while he’s talking to Jesus
He said God come through and come and fix the pieces
Cuz God I rather fucking die don’t give me a reason
All these people around but nobody’s ever reaching
This shit hurts even more when they’re the one who’s closest
And I’ve worked so hard on God I been devoted
And I stood ten toes because I been a soldier
All these problems need answers I pray that God decodes it
I swear I’m stuck in my ways I’m tryna break the molding
They want my prayers but when I cry I don’t have a shoulder
I’m sorry mom but the streets taught me to be a soldier
I pray to God to hear him speak but never the voices
Everybody calling me 20 times a week
Cuz my peoples facing demons and they cannot sleep
But no one calls just to check on me
I need to vent too nigga I can listen but let me speak
A lot of questions need to run them answers
How the fuck you tell me to impact and then you give me cancer
No money for the bills so sis became a dancer
I’m not playing my nigga imma need those answers
They say wounds heal overtime
My friend was raped 2 years ago and now she’s out here fucking sniffling lines
She paid 5 racks for a nose job
And she’s charging $20 for a mother fucking blowjob
All this pressure on my back on God this like poison
God said in a dream Ash you need to know this
You going through this cuz I made you to be a soldier
You’re gonna reap your benefits it’s time to take over
This shit hurts even more when they’re the one who’s closest
And I’ve worked so hard on God I been devoted
And I stood ten toes because I been a soldier
All these problems need answers I pray that God decodes it
I swear I’m stuck in my ways I’m tryna break the molding
They want my prayers but when I cry I don’t have a shoulder
I’m sorry mom but the streets taught me to be a soldier
I pray to God to hear him speak but never the voices