[Intro]
If it ain't Fat Jesu$ we don't need him
[Chorus 1]
I was told to never question God
'Cause he gon come through when we need him, hope that boy don't 'flauge
I done been down on my knees in that rain tryna find myself
I can't give nobody directions I'm blind myself
[Chorus 2]
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
And tell me everything is gonna be alright
My God, my God
[Verse 1]
Okay, Bad lil bitch in the bucket got me like fuck it
Mind over matter, I want head from her cousin
I'm just tryna get in her stomach and give her the bubbles
She on 99% but she telling me don't unplug it
Lyrically i'm giving this instrumental some good head
Dade-County n***a, Kodak boppin with my good leg
Martin Luther King had a dream, hope you remember that
Nah we forgot about that shit 'cause they stay killin blacks
Al Sharpton, Jesse Jackson, where you n***as at?
They ain't even answering the phone, man where them hittas at?
I ain't even look at the police like the police
They might as well get them a flag, a couple OG's, a block
Or a side of the town they claim territory
Let us carry guns like them, now that's a better story
This country 'tis of thee
I'm a part of history
If y'all tryna wipe us out, why bring us here just tell me please?
Oh you needed workers huh to build this country brick by brick
But I gotta vote for a president n***a suck my dick
Give us what we earned and it wouldn't be a white race
Currency should represent the workers not a white face
Most of the presidents on money fucked up heavily
And they had slaves too, so what this country telling me?
I'm a piece of property or something you could by our sell?
Tried to bury history alive and tell her go to hell
[Chorus 2]
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
And tell me everything is gonna be alright
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I say our father who art in heaven
Why this life a n***a livin gotta be so selfish?
Why I gotta see my mama pop a pain killa?
When I know that shit don't help, they just tryna kill her
I watch them tears fall down and I can't do nothin
If I go and kill a doctor that won't prove nothin
She gon still be in pain but my mama strong
Why the fuck you think I talk about her every song?
[Chorus 1]
I was told to never question God
'Cause he gon come through when we need him, hope that boy don't 'flauge
I done been down on my knees in that rain tryna find myself
I can't give nobody directions I'm blind myself
I was told to never question God
'Cause he gon come through when we need him, hope that boy don't 'flauge
I done been down on my knees in that rain tryna find myself
I can't give nobody directions I'm blind myself
Whoa
[Chorus 2]
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
And tell me everything is gonna be alright
[Chorus 2]
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
And tell me everything is gonna be alright
[Chorus 2]
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
Lord I need you to wrap your arms around me
And tell me everything is gonna be alright
