Redemption (feat. SZA)

If you had a second chance in life, what would you do?

Would you put the pills down, throw out the lean too?

Treat your baby mama right and make way for your kids

Peace with your enemies, keep the water under the bridge

I think about if my motorcycle crash was fatal

Broken bones, internal bleedin', stretched on the table

Going through surgery, two machines helpin' me breathe

Sorry, mama, I wanna stay, but I gotta leave

I see my funeral packed, I see some lyin'

Some cryin', and some givin' dap

I see false claimers, strangers and foes with their head in their laps

I see more division

I see some of them showin' up just to post a picture like they was my ****

Instagram's a deadman's best friend

Everybody lookin' for likes, but wasn't likin' you when

You needed somethin' to hold on, dealin' with life stress

Glad them angels came in surgery, said, "I'm not done yet"

I know saints, I know sinners, I know bosses

I know pain, I know wins, I know losses

My loyalty is sensitive, so please don't cross me

My loyalty is sensitive, so please don't cross me

I came to redeem myself

All I need is God's help

These are millions of miracles

Show me the real you, the real truth

If I had a second chance in life, this what I'd do

I'd buy you flowers, talk to you for hours, give you truth

I'd listen to you when you hurt, I shoulda went to church with you

But my credentials didn't work, I still shoulda worked with you

I shoulda left them little hoes alone and came home

But I blamed them moments on you, though I was in the wrong

You checked my phone and I checked you 'bout it

We never talked it over, instead we just sexed about it

I said, "I'm comin' over" You turned up and flexed about it

I hit your mama phone, she said, "Y'all get it together"

She don't know what we on

My response was, "Whatever", I'm ego trippin' however

I hate to see you gone, she gave me that dial tone

I shoulda gave you more trust, more love, no lies, more us

'Cause when my motorcycle crashed and everyone left

You was that angel at surgery sayin' I ain't done yet

Real shit

I know saints, I know sinners, I know bosses

I know pain, I know wins, I know losses

My loyalty is sensitive, so please don't cross me

My loyalty is sensitive, so please don't cross me

I came to redeem myself

All I need is God's help

These are millions of miracles

Show me the real you, the real truth