Pastor Troy
Oh Father
I was that cool motherf**ker
But living in the world of these cruel motherf**kers
Society done made me a fool motherf**ker
And sixteen shots leaving the pussies taking cover
Huh I'm sorry mother motherf**kers just ain't like me
The f**king grave by twenty one is so likely
A million letters from the pen n***as writing me
F**k the system the DEA sellin all the damn yay
So I pray that them f**kers die
And when they leave let them pu**y motherf**kers fry
And make they families eternally have to cry and
Crucify me and label me the n ride I testify I'm ready

Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready {repeat 4X}

Statistics said I wouldn't live to see the grey in my head
It's too much drama in the street too much heat and she said
Wanted by feds red said they wanted us in our tomb
So I keep my eyes red and I stay in my room
I'm prayin soon that my income cause income is halted
If you got then I got it but anyone can talk it
Now thought it was simply me but it's universal
Cause the sh*t's the real deal tryin to feel the commercial
America you tell me where is the freedom and liberty
This place ain't meant for me so I got a quarter key
And move it like ryder trucks
Them crackers already stuck
A path for my n***as because my n***as ain't give a f**k
Bout nothin they had to say we always gon' move the yay
Yo' game but we could play and Lucifer best to pray
That I do not do what I just planned to do yesterday
I swear to God in Georgia

Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready {repeat 4X}

This is for my folks in Cuba
This is for my folks in Jamaica
This is for my folks in Africa, we ready

Them crackers had me f**ked up I scooped a job for a min
But couldn't deal with the pay I quit that sh*t in a day
Back on the grind servin my yay nothing to say
But I tried I'm told it's a better way but who gon' pull me aside?
They in they ride disappointed because I had bad luck
I ain't never want to sell this sh*t my n***a I'm stuck
My people roll they window up and then they hit and they locked
Its f**ked up but thats the way it is down here on the block
Maan everyone servin some rocks if not some rocks some weed
Everybody's trapped high I can't afford the heat its kinda neat
How they just creep and kick the door off the hinge
And when theses motherf**kers leave they taking all of my friend
No way to win cause we are in for the ride of our lives
I was writin' this sh*t I had to wipe my eye
Cause this is chaos they after us we'll never succeed
Cause we some ignorant a** n***as but all we need is to see I guarantee
If we stop competin' get our children off these f**kin street
And get them to readin', now I'm just speakin', sh*t who am I to tell anyone
I'm telling ya, it ain't nothin' new up under the sun
You got your gun well f**k ya gun
If you goin run when they chase ya
Why don't you do some of that crazy sh*t and threaten them basers
Now or later we going to have to stand up and fight
We pay the taxes in this b*t*h n***a use your rights
And I know I ain't right but I'll be damned if I'm wrong
They say two wrongs don't make a right
But damn its making me strong and when I'm gone
I hope this song rang in your heart
My n***a ain't no better time then right now to start
Oh father come and take me I surrender I'm ready {echoes} {repeat 4X}