KOKANE - Dear Lord lyrics

rate me

Got all minety, I’m on my beat and eights

I’ll be down for so long that my knees start to bleed

I’m having nightmares of dead bodys

Wrapet and blood shives

I wake up in coat sweat from a deep deep sleep

I need the exercise somehting dark is coming

Deliver me Lord, I’m right ito help cross my stomach

Mentaly institution alive, criminal mind it

Run and never let know nigga see me hard time

Anc caught between good legal

But it’s time to see like evil has to up his hand

Is hard to God

With inncocent people get killed

Why they have to die

And leave the family wandering why

Some niggas said they don’t feel death

Until they look into your face to gran only protect your last breath

Ain’t no fire, the devil is a liar

That could say to your soul if you want to remind

Dear Lord I hope you hear me this day

I’m hearing voices in my head every time that I pray

Trelling me yo stay away, demon’s fucking with my mind

Like sand to another glass, I’m running out of time

Dear Lord I hope you hear me this day

I’m hearing voices in my head every time that I pray

Trelling me yo stay away, this thing fucking with my mind

Like sand to another glass, I’m running out of time

I put one in the chamber to spin it around

Put the pistol to my dong and click is the sound

I guess iot’s not my time to go man

I get high of an over cane just to easy the pain

I never meant to doubt your father but in reality

Even when Jesus die on the cro he said why God no seaking me

I got so many question, questions that need answers

Two stepping with the devil when the devil is dirty dancing

From the pretures to the pope to the footbal coach

They takling bad from the little key it’s playing silbo

Glad for me to be somebody next to your house

That’s way I’m glad and my grandma never put me in the boys couch

Whatever happend the loyalty it must come risk

Nigga you snich on your own mama just to get a bus pass

World so fucked up it ain’t a place to run

Sometime I wish the Mesia will hurry up and come

Dear Lord I hope you hear me this day

I’m hearing voices in my head every time that I pray

Telling me to stay away, demon’s fucking with my mind

Like sand to another glass, I’m running out of time

Dear Lord I hope you hear me this day

I’m hearing voices in my head every time that I pray

Telling me to stay away, demon’s fucking with my mind

Like sand to another glass, I’m running out of time

Do you run and come...but you can’t taking on yourself

The people dieing on the streets, they crying out for help

Ooh why don’t you come and save us?

But someone when I talk to you it seems that you’re my dad