What will they say about me when I ain't around, did I waste my time or did I use it well
Getting older there's so much to figure out, still I've learned so much there isn't time to tell
Only I decide my destiny, hope I don't get there alone
Cutting out the pagan energy
Need somebody for my therapy
Words can be magical, your smile is a medicine, your touch can be craved
There's people that I think of when I need to be brave
When they're absent their spirit helps me get through the day
I feel blessed though I haven't been to church in so long
I get stressed but each time I do I turn my phone off
And come see you for real, f** that sh** that's in the way
Let's find a place that we can lay
And my fingers can touch your face
With my hoody up I think I look like Jesus Christ
If a jezzy told you benny saved her I'd deny it
Fishing for a way the bread i got can multiply
So if my money low it doesn't take three days for it to rise
Cutting out the judas'
Silence were moving in
Mixing with these pagans I think is the biggest sin
Your girl do nasty sh** but she get my forgiveness
Look like she caught the Holy Spirit when getting the tip of it
Let's pray