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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raul Cedeno III
Songwriter
Testi
Now's the time, let's make a change
We just gotta dig deep and rid all the pain
Ain't nobody perfect, how can there be so much hate
Too many people hurting, i can see it in they face
God made us perfect, ain't no mistakes
And imperfections are something that we should all embrace
I know sometimes it feels god's a million miles away
But when you least expect it, he seems to make a way
And god's path for our lives is always perfect
We can't rush his timing, we just gotta know he's working
And no matter what happens, he's gon fulfill his purpose
How we move so far away from speaking the truth
Now we glorify money, cars, and drug abuse
How can we have hope for tomorrow if we damage our youth
Why we gotta put material wealth on a pedastal
It ends the same for me, it ends the same for you
You think happiness is found watching girls twerking
In the vip section, which ya homies, and some bottle service
With some fresh jordans on and a brand new birkin
And you actin like you happy, but that's just on the surface
And deep down you thinking, is this really worth it
And it's ok to put women down and speak vulgar
But what happens when it ends up being your daughter
And you start to think about all the lessons that you taught her
And you began to ask yourself, did i fail as a father
When she never picks up the phone when you try to call her
But that can happen when you get caught tryin' to become baller
And you forget the realest work is becoming father
Selfishness and ego, can turn you to a monster
And I get it, there are so many things we want to conquer
We can have all those things, we can all prosper
Some people get it quick, others gotta wait longer
Written by: Raul Cedeno III