[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
Give me a pad and a pen, and I'll let the lesson begin
The only way to survive my life is straight up livin' in sin
Keep on gettin' in where you fittin' in, but in case you get stuck
Better keep your piece off safety, you got these n***as fucked up
No matter how many times I get on my knees and pray, it don't change
Duckin' bullets, and the woman I love keep playing games with my brain
Our relationship's faded, I tried to save it
But now she living with a n***a named David
Lord, could you please have mercy on this soul of mine
And release the blanket 'cause at night it gets so cold sometimes
Tried to go from a life of crime, but see my hustle was hot
Keep a razor blade to chop up all my twenties and dimes on the spot
Oh yeah I came up in the church, Z-Ro know right from wrong
But I gotta hustle to keep on eatin', because my felony postpone
A n***a like me from gettin' a job, so how the fuck can I rest?
Sometimes I wonder if a n***a's really blessed, 'cause I'm still here

[Hook: Z-Ro and Peaches]
I've been waitin' patiently
(I wonder if a n***a's really blessed, 'cause I'm still here)
N***as steady hatin' me
(I wonder if a n***a's really blessed, 'cause I'm still here)
I've been waitin' patiently
(I wonder if a n***a's really blessed, 'cause I'm still here)
Why have you forsaken me?
(I wonder if a n***a's really blessed)