Dear Lord - Rick Ross, Scarface

I walk streets, speak brief to key piece

y’all knee deep in the streets

Sweet lord show me a sign and close when I open my eyes I’m hoping to find

what’s rightfully mine

Serenity and respect being the man of color

When addressed, most politicians ran for cover

We don’t come out to vote, we’ll run ‘round with coke in the projects' third

floor gun 'round with coke

Hustlers ballin' whore, showin' these watchin' so as a revolving door we saw it

all before

Neighbors don’t speak shit, they all at war

And in the gutta my nigga, that’s all it was

I’m praying for an angel that can absorb the blood

I’m praying for an angel that can absorb the slug

I’m waiting for the blessings, just show me some love

When my daddy died, I came close to not giving a FUCK!

If ye be willing an obedient

Ye should eat the good of the lamb

But if ye refuse and rebel

Ye should be devoured with the sword

For the mouth of the lord have spoken it

What I did last night, lord, forgive me for that shit

But that 9 to five gig won’t get that Benz

That 9 to five gig won’t get that boat

That 9 to five gig don’t impress these hoes

Cuz a real bitch is not impressed by clothes

She’ll fuck you for free, depending on what you know, what you roll

Some back to the root, the dough baby

Homeboys know the hoes come before the dough baby

I’m ask em all, my passion to ball

To fraction ya all, caskets fall, practice the law flashin the fall eat on my

necks if yours

And small jobs to the clean work for once

A dirty nigga wearing a clean shirt, it feels nice

Got the Cubans on hold

While Tony?

wash money

Turn the booth into the block

Rappers got Glocks for me

BANG!

The lord is my light and my salvation

Whom shall I fear?

When my enemies and foes came upon me to eat my flesh, they stumbled, and failed

You see God sees it all

Now I wonder if God liked if he let this Jews get away with the murder of Christ

Is the God you’re praying to the same God cuz mine ain’t white

With a chokehold on niggas in charge of all lightness

Have faith for ass nigga, I’m all prayed out

Got scarred up knees and I live in a crackhouse

Funny how people use their religion to fuck with bitches

Boys get molested inside the church by Archbishops

Preachers turn into faggots

And in the club gettin' lapdances

Bible contradicts, hands to the last chances

You give your life to God, you’ll be forgiven for that

The muslims fucked around and went to prison for that

I guess the point I’m trynna make is if you’re white you’re alright

All the other colors they try to muscle motherfuckers

With that made up shit, that they fuck with

As far as I’m concerned can get the duck sick

All I need is one mic, one church, one God, one life, light

And I ain’t preaching for no salary

I don’t need no salary

Selling the word nigga!

And lead us not into temptation

But deliver us from evil

From that is the kingdom, the power and the glory, forever and ever

Amen