[Lyric] Praise the Lord (Blade)

Hook ×2

I was caught up on a bad phase
Wishing that I'll heal in a minute
Real niggas know what the deal is
My real niggas know what I've been through
PTSD got me losing friends
PTSD got me losing weight
My granny told me I'm a bad boy
But that doesn't mean I dont praise the lord

Verse 1

I make music coz I wanna be heard
At first they be ignoring, I was kinda hurt
Alotta shit running in my brain many times
Alotta thoughts affecting my well-being
To be honest this is war not a game
I just let myself in coz I got alot to explain
I got alot to explain
Nothing was the same
I still feel the pain
People be ignoring me
And I'll never complain
This is life (Yolo)
I'm still a lonesome (Solo)
I'm boxing my feelings like I'm in a dojo
Niggas be testing my patience
They rapping bout fake lives
And that's a no no
Hol up ×3
Y'all whack rappers need to slow down
Hol up ×3
My anxiety gotta stay low yea ( low low low low )
I'm just tryna get the dough yea
We are not the same yea
We are not the same yea
A blunt and a cig in my mouth can do it
I roll a Spliff at night, I just do it (Nike)
I just do it
You know how we do it
I just do it
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Verse 2

They say I don't change
Yea that's the real me
No one can be me except for me
I get more attention from strangers
I face alot of challenges in life
I'm still maintaining and the game be changing
If you start a fight with me
You'll pay the price
Nothing comes for free
You just gotta work till you sweat
They criticise my rap music
They be saying I should quit
Man i beg your pardon
I'd be chillin in class
Like what the fuck am I doing here
What the fuck am I doing here
Nigga gimme credit no deposit
Its a competition but I ain't gon exit
Alotta fugazee in the industry
I'm looking wavy come fuck with me

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