क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
KB
Rap
Andreas Moss
Vocals
Dustin DAB Bowie
Vocals
Lecrae
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Prielozny
Songwriter
Kevin Burgess
Songwriter
David Brown
Songwriter
Andreas Moss
Songwriter
Dustin Adrian Bowie
Songwriter
Kenneth Chris Mackey
Songwriter
Lecrae Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joseph Prielozny
Producer
Dirty Rice
Producer
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[Verse 1]
I'm just tryna get through, through
I'm just tryna get through, through
[Verse 2]
Yuh, people tryna keep me quiet
Scared I'll start a riot all up in the street
They don't see me representin', they don't get it
They don't understand the reach
Slippin' in the darkness, Lord, I'm feelin' heartless
Can you help me find some peace?
Can't explain what's happenin', but I'm livin' backwards
And the dark what I can see
I'm poppin' pills to go to sleep, poppin' pills to get it poppin'
Got a Percocet to keep the peace
Got a purple pill to beat the problems
And I'm fallin', I just might be here a while
So picture me wylin', I can't lose what's in your wallet
I got this picture perfect picture of a new indentured servant
I'm a slave to you, call me insurgent, but won't call a surgeon
Well, this an emergency, I'm a wretched soul, got a heart of stone
Need another one, tryna murder me, now I'm all alone
Hear the serpent tellin' me it's edible, pray for me
[Verse 3]
War weighin' on my heart, but I can't fall
Seekin' shelter from the storm in a bank roll
Tell me how you keep us warm when it's so cold
It's always somethin' in the way, I'm just tryna get through, through
Just tryna get through, through
[Verse 4]
In '05 we was young and wylin'
With the ladies runnin', never got flowers
Told Chris, if you love her, tuck her
'Cause she'll be at the crib watchin' Rush Hour
Yuh, my daddy used Bill O'Reilly, show cut him like Bill O'Reilly
And it's cool rappin' 'bout the rock
Till you seein' your daughter lyin' blue on an IV
No lyin', that's bad reverend
Southside, I'm back reppin'
Gave us one leg to stand on
And get mad when they see us half-steppin'
Automatic weapon, automatic revvin'
Drivin' through the streets, you better call a medic
Man, my dawgs are itchin', better call the vet
And why they God of Heaven put us in this Hell and
New rappers, that's usual, drug addict with a studio
It's ODD and we OD'ing, like OD
We catch a bullet for more morphine
And that's empty (Montana, Montana)
Consume more, what does it feel? I missed it
Who got the plan? Who got the plan that fix this?
[Verse 5]
In the valley of death, pray for me
In the valley of shadows, pray, pray for me
Maybe the pain is a sort of message
In the valley of death, pray for me
You know, that feeling you always try to escape
In the valley of shadows, pray, pray for me
Maybe if we look close, it might be God sayin'
[Verse 6]
I'm just tryna get through, through
Just tryna get through, through
Just tryna get through, through
War weighin' on my heart, but I can't fall
Seekin' shelter from the storm in a bank roll
Just tryna get through, through
Tell me how you keep us warm when it's so cold
It's always somethin' in the way, I'm just tryna get through, through
[Verse 7]
I know you just wanna get out the pain, you know what I'm sayin'?
But there's a lot of days in this pain you hear a voice
You see the voice whispers on the mountain top
But screams in the valley, you dig?
Listen, because when the voice gets through
When the voice gets through, it can change the situation
But it also changes you
Written by: Andreas Moss, Chris "Dirty Rice" Mackey, David Brown, Dustin DAB Bowie, Joseph Prielozny, Kevin Burgess, Lecrae