Gods Plan - Phora

God gives the toughest battles to the strongest of his people

Just make sure you good with karma when it meets you

It’s evil, it’ll haunt you, it’ll eat you

It’ll take away your peace of mind and blind you and deceive you

Never let 'em get to your soul

Cause we all got a place in this world

We just might not know where to go

See, I’m here for a reason

And I’m right where I’m supposed to be

And all I know is that God is watching over me

Look, this life’s a blessing for real

Jesus on my necklace, man the pressure is real

Ambulance and gunshots, ghetto bird on my block

Can’t even trust the cops, they don’t protect, they just kill

So pops told me, pack a weapon, for real

Cause the world is cold and they’ll never respect how you feel

I know exactly what he meant when he said jealously kills

As I try to take a breath, but I feel like I’m choking on my own blood

Sick of these streets cause they show us no love

I’d have seen cats bag up drugs and slang to their own son

This shit ain’t no fun

They’re carrying heaters cause they got cold blood

They’ll never see me weak and I won’t run

Got to watch my back every motherfucking day

At the same time, never look back and look for a way to make it out these

streets

Yeah, some people never make it out these streets