THE FAMILY PRAYS (feat. RDKL & Knaladeus)

I wanna be a good dad if I could brag posted up at my sons game in my hood swag/ after games we groove and talk about defense and more pump fakes when they shoot the ball/ for my boy Eli and lil man J/ we turn the studio into a man cave/ I love my lil guys cuz they so smart/ my wife and my kids got my whole heart/ I feel the love vibes everytime I hug em/ blue rose for my babe so I buy a dozen/ tired of the all inclusives so the next baecation God willing is a flight to London/ i love an interlude we don’t need a chorus/ when we here to plant the seeds we don’t need a florist/ when you roll wit G.O.D blessed be the poorest/ in my city roll wit me and you won’t be a tourist/ ain’t looking for the limelight/ my wife said because of Jesus we gon shine bright/ my sons say pop I hope they find Christ / cuz all I see is death in our hood like a crime site/

Hook:

When I’m going through it with the fam

You the one I’m gonna call Lord

When I’m fighting through another jam

You the one I’m gonna call Lord

All I see is dead bodies in the hood Lord

When I’m walking by with the fam

It breaks my heart to see another life taken lord

But Ima ride through it with the fam

Verse 2:

Speaking to my oldest and I kept it candid/

told him i had mixed views on what a real man is/ Pops worked hard, but he hustled on the side, but the hustle on the side line caused a lot of damage/ Went away for some time, all of that time for some pride/ left us crying deprived, moms barely managed/ So I told him, if I'm hard on him/ I'm trying to raise him, so when his brothers need him they can call on him/ told him when hard times come, don't let it fall on him/

When your looking for woman to complete you/

She shouldn't deplete you, but support you let ya mom teach you/ Ya mom met me when I was broken kid, Hanging with fools, causing mischeive all I ever did/ Aside from writing Rhymes, encouraged me to go to church/

God sent her she kept my spirit lifted/ She was the best addition, and didn't have to question what my gift is/ 12 years down 3 kids later, couldn't imagine being here if not for my savior/

at a Family's house party and the foods out/ Call me Bob Sagat cause all I wants a full house/

I was mad when my mom made me pack up/

To leave my hometown and the spots where I grew up / cause Where I'm from you die young, or get locked up/

Or pop lock on the curb cause you high strung/

Hook:

When I’m going through it with the fam

You the one I’m gonna call Lord

When I’m fighting through another jam

You the one I’m gonna call Lord

All I see is dead bodies in the hood Lord

When I’m walking by with the fam

It breaks my heart to see another life taken lord

But Ima ride through it with the fam