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Vídeo de música

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[Verse 1]
Help me, please
I'm blinded by my tears and I just can't see
So many devils tryin' to recycle my soul
'Cause in the ghetto where I'm from there ain't no positive roles
Just **** and hoes
Send me a sign
Just to let a **** know that he been on ya mind
Mmmm
[Verse 2]
Hmm, shit just be so fucked up out here in these streets, mane
You feel me? Straight up
This is the sea of life and I'm drownin'
I know I can swim, but feel like I keep sinkin' down in
These waters and I can't breathe, I feel like I'm gon' blow it
I can see people holding a life jacket but they won't throw it
Entertained by my struggle and they'd love to see me die
Why not love to see me live instead of helping my family cry?
Like a homeless person with a sign, I would work for food
Ain't no shame in bein' helpless, it's a part of payin' dues
On an every day mission tryin' to collect fives and tens
So many worries I promise my bones show right through my skin
Fancy cars and a mansion, that ain't ever been my goal
A hooptie would be fine, plus somewhere warm when it's cold
I know what it feel like, not to be able to call the shots
Have a pen, but no time to connect all the dots
Therefore I do what I can do and get down on my knees
Cause I can't make it by my lonely, Jesus, help a ****, please
[Verse 3]
Help me, please
I'm blinded by my tears and I just can't see
So many devils tryin' to recycle my soul
'Cause in the ghetto where I'm from there ain't no positive roles
Just **** and hoes
Send me a sign
Just to let a **** know that he been on ya mind
Mmmm
[Verse 4]
Yeah, much love to everybody doin' time
Up in Panmista state jail, ya dig
Seem like soon as I'm findin'
Happiness the joy's gone
Kickin' it with Steve Francis, Mike Tyson, and Roy Jones
I waited my whole life to be somebody
But now I've gotta get a visit just to see somebody
I'm in this all white, reminiscin' all night, but my cousin trans
Wreakin' havoc in this rap game, so it's alright
Grandmother and my auntie gettin' everything they need
Trae's an angel in my eyesight, a true friend indeed
While I'm waitin' for heaven, I see hell and smell the flames
Lord send Abraham to quickly snatch me from this pain
I don't really wanna die, just need a change of scenery
I done seen too many killings just like my vision is mean to me
And my eyes don't like me, and my soul wanna leave me
I'm persecuted daily by my friends, it ain't easy
I do what I can do and then get down on my knees
I have so many enemies, Lord, would you help me please
[Verse 5]
Help me please
I'm blinded by my tears and I just can't see
So many devils tryin' to recycle my soul
'Cause in the ghetto where I'm from there ain't no positive roles
Just **** and hoes
Send me a sign
Just to let a **** know that he been on ya mind
Mmmm
[Verse 6]
**** fuck Precinct Five, **** and fuck Officer Thornton Berry
Punk ass bitches, uh
Tryin' to survive for me is like chasing the wind
You know you ain't ever gonna catch it
So why bother letting your knees bend
I try to stay around some realness
Brothers and sisters, how the people feel this
If hurt and misery is who you chill with
Mo' city, my hood, it forever be my block
Never thought I'd see the day it'd hand me over to the cops
Where the love from my homeboys, I love y'all too
I was the tugboat to your problems 'cause I drug y'all through
Just one question, dawg, how could you do me like that?
I took your family in
I put some cash in your pocket, made you a man again
But now it's like you never knew me
Wouldn't take the fall for y'all so now y'all wanna do me
I made it up out of the hood and I ain't comin' back
Unless I'm bringin Lil' Boss to get a hundred sack
****, I'm gon' do what I'm gon' do
And then get down on my knees
And make a couple of G's, but in God name, help a **** to succeed
Written by: Z-Ro
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