Mick Jenkins - Lord, Listen lyrics

[Verse 1] Life ain't nothing but a cat-mouse, n***a Mice get trapped in the trap house, n***a Lives get sacrificed in the streets White lights when you blackout, n***a For my n***as dig and move, better watch that back, fam Around here you're just another black man n***as talk sh** but I'm over their verbs like accents and apostrophes No apologies. Quite advanced, maybe prodigy Black rap mans dichotomy Some like the folks and the moes n***as better duck when it's birds in the street Cause you never too fly to get caught by the crows Better call your god if you doubt my G Better call Allah if you f** with the pigs in the house, my G, OnGaud [Hook] Lord, Lord, Lord we never listen, do we? Lord, Lord, Lord, we never Lord-love to hear the lie. Hate to hear the truth We love to hear the lies, we hate to hear the truths Just ginger ale for your hoes, I don't want they souls Just ginger ale for your hoes, I don't want they souls [Verse 2] Sip it like Champagne. Free be the campaign Pinkies in the air for the swa*k Peanut bu*ter loafers, like f** did you think? Don't you see the pennies, I don't need your two cents It ain't never really been about a dollar Nice repentance. (?) Pop up my collar Back when Slim was rolling impala. Running from the ops Parked car cuffed on the curb for the cops Swerve on the clock Bet your nose calm fore you swerve on the block Like, f** them n***as they don't know our struggle Like, f** them n***as they don't know our struggle Like, f** them n***as, famo [Hook] Lord, Lord, Lord we never listen, do we? Lord, Lord, Lord, we never Lord-love to hear the lie. Hate to hear the truth We love to hear the lies, hate to hear the truths Just ginger ale for your hoes, I don't want they souls Just ginger ale for your hoes, I don't want they souls Thank God they prayed for a n***a Thank God Rhonda prayed for a n***a Lord, Lord, Lord, we never listen, do we?