175 Months

Dave

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    But I didn't wanna

    Father God, forgive me
    It's been a couple years there may be more that I ain't prayed
    Even longer I ain't been to church, God, I'm ashamed
    Embarrassed of my ways, but still, I'm asking for Your grace
    Feel like I been led astray
    By the drinkin' and the spirits I let take me when I ride
    And the ladies in the night
    Most people, they got demons, I got angels that I fight
    Tryna save you from my ply
    I pray I make it to the light
    South London where we lie
    Abdullah died at sixteen, and I still feel that same rage
    Cah we all gettin' older and he still the same age
    It's his twenty-seventh birthday, and in his pic, he's fourteen
    Back when we had all dreamed
    There's Stephanie, she left at fourteen
    And he lived at number seventeen, and I was number twelve
    When I used to think that if I'd skip church, I go to Hell
    So when they ask about grief and how it feels, I know it well
    I missed his tenth anniversary in 2024
    I know the value of this picture, we ain't gettin' any more
    Then I go, and I get angry, God, like: Why'd you take him for?
    He was just a baby-o
    These emotions that I'm feelin', it's the strength I pray for
    God, for anyone that's with us that can vouch I pray for
    Pray that I feel less lonely in this house I prayed for
    I pray to

    Yeah
    With this cross that you bear on me
    Can you look after my mum? She probably used her last prayer on me
    Can't let the Devil in, there's repentance in the Bible, God remind my ex of this
    Feel like we was meant for this, move mountains and boulders
    We had a our parents get to know may they never need a shoulder
    I done shit I can't condone, real sermons on my own
    I'm in church, more worried 'bout the service on my phone
    And on judgment Day, are You gonna write it in my sins?
    Cah my nigga, he got cancer, and I'm lyin' to his kids
    God, I'm tryin', but it hits me in my heart
    I done lost so many niggas that's been with me from the start
    Then I pray for quick change and I ain't even try it fast
    All I ever did was ask, shed a glass, crucifixes on my chest
    Pray to purchase a Patek, for my church, they cut a check
    How am I tryna pray for Congo with these diamonds on my neck?
    There's a father and there's a son
    Pray that I can show him how to love a woman through his mum
    Because I never got the chance
    And I just want the best for my three little nieces that I carry on my chest
    I'm prayin' for my managers, I'm prayin' for their wives
    'Cause God knows that they're the ones that sacrifice their lives
    I would've said their names, but God, you know who I mean
    I'm prayin' for my brothers, God, protect us on the streets
    I had a steak at Carbone, and didn't pray before I eat
    It's like I call you when I need you, and I don't, we don't speak
    Ground rules for my niggas found schools
    Back at Lambeth Town Hall, I helped him pray
    But didn't know it was on my downfall, so when I'm ice-cold

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    When no blood is in my veins, numbers on my days
    Will I say I love this life?
    I'm just prayin' that my purpose can justify my pain
    I'm just prayin' that my purpose can justify my pain

    My mum used to creep in my room and put oil all across of my head
    Anoint me and probably read a verse like Psalm 23
    The Lord is my shepherd: And maybe Matthew 4
    The word is my weapon tonight
    If I can't pray for peace, then I just pray we win the war
    It's been twenty-six years, I don't know what I'm fightin' for
    Well, maybe it's a place to fill your ever-lastin' lie
    In a world where kids that die get a second chance at life
    Christ, I don't know what to say to You
    I pray to you forgive me for the days I had a reason to
    And I ain't had faith in You, You did it for the sake in me
    And how I forsaken You prayed for new
    Shoes and I used them to walk away from You
    Made it out with drugs, swapped the pen for the needles
    And I just found a different way to poison my people
    You could say it's testimony that I'm tellin' them a story
    But how we sellin' them the Devil, still giving God the glory?
    Can I pray?

    Ooh, ooh, oh, ooh
    Take care of
    Ooh, ooh, oh, ooh
    Can I, can I go on to put the drums on top of both of those
    But yeah, yeah, it's bzz-bzz-k
    Ooh, ooh, oh, ooh
    Take care of
    Ooh, ooh, oh, ooh
    Take care of
    Ooh

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    Composición: Deputy, Jay Norton, James Blake, Dave y Saint Harison

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