From the recording Fight Music The Mixtape
Lyrics
Instrumental Produced by Noah "40" Shebib
Chorus:
I can use the money, I can use the cars, I can use the clothes
Lord knows, I suppose
I just wanna pray, I just wanna pray and worship
I just wanna pray, I just wanna pray and worship
I just wanna pray, I just wanna pray and worship
Verse 1:
It’s funny how when I was in the world nobody cared what I did
Started acting save, now they all in my biz
See back then, my circle was really different
We was children of a culture, Knee deep in it
Outsiders looking in, they really couldn’t get
Repping 843, Low Country how ya living
Young wild and reckless, living life with a death wish
Getting with girls whose home had no protection
They had, Bad fathers, begging for our affection
We, showed them a little, they giving us something precious
I wish fathers spent more time with their daughters
Making sure they see daddy giving their momma honor
Falling to his knees, praying to the Abba,
Father help me be a better role model
Shower her with your hugs, flood her with your kisses
So when I come round you won’t seem so distant
PAUSE
I digress, but hoping ya still listen
Every time I call my homie, we be reminiscing
We too scared to speak on it, but we feeling like we sinning
Cause, reminiscing sounding more like we miss it
It ain long fore we find we aint forgetting
The ones in prison, the ones no longer with us
And the ones living blind whose lives dead ending
Soon, we find we ain miss what we was missing
That’s why my heart can’t be judgmental
Of everybody who getting it how they living
I pray for em, call em up and pray with them
Live my life as an example, point to what they missing
My cash cars and clothes, provided by the risen
I just pray and worship, God’s love is never ending
I just pray and worship, God loves em to repentance
Verse 2:
Just got off the phone with my mother, I wanna cry
Sometimes she barely getting by
Thinking if I could find a better 9 to 5
Spend less time rapping, more time on the job
Maybe she wouldn’t be living so hard
I’d feel less pressure to be another man’s God
Front him an Eden, tell him go tend the yard
There’s plenty lazy people, working hard
There’s plenty hard workers, doing nothing
That comment calls for further discussion
Working overtime might be a sign that you ain focused
on working hard at all, but avoiding your purpose
Do one thing well, not everything worthless
Take ya time, sit, pray and worship
If you find no time to find yourself at peace
That is just a sign that finding God is what you need