Joseph Prielozny - Lyric lyrics

[Verse 1: KB] It must of been 3AM when the text came in The sum of my fears My stomach bendin', my thumb was tremblin' No pun intended, but I wanted to die When I saw it was him Then it read, "KB, this time it's real, homie I can't live" It was in all caps But I knew he had no caps on his gun or his pills So I ripped out the door All the covers down on the floor No shoes, I just walk on my tears Callin' him over and over and over again While I'm throwing the car in to gear How could he be so selfish? Will this happen, felt it Why won't he answer, answer, answer, he answered! "Jason, hello?" [Verse 2: Andy Mineo] Who would of thought I'd step inside this train station Then get hit with some inspiration It's amazing The most beautiful pieces of art come from the ugliest situations So I praise Him, rejoicing in my suffering Cause I know He's got a masterpiece in the making And I ain't scared of d**h nor Satan Cause I know whose hand that my name is engraved in This right here is a proper statement I am not the artist, I'm the canvas that He's painting Like I remember last year being homeless Sleepin' on the air mattress, but on the phone with Three record labels, who to go with I know that you like to fix things with them tools that are broken So when them dark nights hit his soul I know enough to know to trust you with what I don't [Verse 3: Lecrae] Ooh, I promise you, you better come tell 'em, tell 'em I ain't the one, I never was, I never will be Somebody better come get 'em I wonder what got in they head Wonder what got in they mind (mind) They got me mixed up, messed up Click, hold on it's somebody on the line Hello, uh, I ain't tryin' to build CHH I'm in my own lane but they like he ain't safe They rappin' in a bubble can't nobody see they face I ain't worried 'bout a genre, the street ain't safe I know some people out there probably envy my space But envy is empty, come see my face Full of scars, full of pain I don't see much grace Street Fighter, Ryu, catchin' heat all day, I'm good And lately I've been hangin' in the hood Everybody lookin' like, what? You for the people, you pushin' back evil Not just in the steeple, you out in the woods Where the lions and the wolves at Still waters run deep, but my crew run deeper We already died we ain't scared of the reaper We are too alive we don't fear what you're speaking Seeing sideways, eyesight crooked You ain't never seen us cause you ain't lookin' And if I say Jesus, everybody start bookin' Get out the kitchen when I'm cookin' Pot sideways, whippin' that, whippin' that ba** That's what they wanna hear us say Until we all get caught selling twenty dollar rocks And we're just another slave of the state Seeing sideways! [Outro: KB] I See You I Hear You Hope is calling you