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tha og mt3 - all smilez كلمات أغنية

(hook)
lord, i got so many questions
lies for my past keep crumbling my present
i ain’t asking for a blessing, i just need a little strength
’cause i don’t know how much more i could take
lord, i got so many questions
lies for my past keep crumbling my present
i ain’t asking for a blessing, i just need a little strength
’cause i don’t know how much more i could take

(verse 1)
i’m eternally stressing, my bills keep piling every day
food stamps got me trapped, and my job ain’t worth a thang
shackles on my ankles while i’m carrying the world up on my shoulders
every day i’m feeling more and more hopeless
i know this ain’t my fate, my soul is screaming out to unleash
and my passions being bottled inside, i feel the heat
and the pressure, of constantly shunning away my blessings
ever since an adolescent, my joy was put on a stretcher
watching all my cousins die of alcohol and gang violence
just a broken mentality tryna unwind
you can’t show emotions, to n0body that you love
’cause they will treat you like a b_tch and tell your ass to shut the f_ck up
i guess it’s tough love in all sense of the word
dreaming of riches while i’m stuck, up, up on this curb
racially profiled due to the color of my skin
not fool, you got the wrong motherf_cker, i’m not him
(hook)
lord, i got so many questions
lies for my past keep crumbling my present
i ain’t asking for a blessing, i just need a little strength
’cause i don’t know how much more i could take
lord, i got so many questions
lies for my past keep crumbling my present
i ain’t asking for a blessing, i just need a little strength
’cause i don’t know how much more i could take

(verse 2)
it’s the black and brown aesthetic, trapped in the maze to be beheaded
all these gangs got us switching on each other, now what’s left?
plus, i’m battling my sister in court
they saying family is a backbone, but clearly mine’s snapped to a rotten core
the games sneaky and wicked
friends turn foes, my n_gga that’s just how the game goes
my father passed a couple of months ago
and truth be told, i’ve yet to release the pain from my soul
i’m feeling more and more alone
love has never come to me, i’ve never had a happy home
it’s a struggle while i’m trapped to the streets
the lifestyle of a dead broke soul out of reach
all these nasty looks that i’m getting from my peoples
but who am i to judge, cause they’re battling their own evils
i’m just trying to make it out with a buck in my pocket
hoping lord can come and save me from being trapped by my vices
(hook)
lord, i got so many questions
lies for my past keep crumbling my present
i ain’t asking for a blessing, i just need a little strength
’cause i don’t know how much more i could take
lord, i got so many questions
lies for my past keep crumbling my present
i ain’t asking for a blessing, i just need a little strength
’cause i don’t know how much more i could take

(verse 3)
ramzee, come home, i hear my mother’s whisper in my ear
i’m a simple man in some complicated situations
dedicated to my craft, but these b_tches testing my patience
1,000 tales being told through my vision, you can’t relate
sh_t, besides i wouldn’t want you to
i seen many crash and burn tryna gain a strip or two
this game is deadly, wishing
trapped to a contagious culture with false ambitions
where critical thinking is blended by the raw decision
you like the looks it’s giving you, trying to hide the pain
went for instant gratification instead of the finer things
instead of spreading this knowledge, i’m talking to a mirror
trying to find peace in my heart before i crumble the sphere
there’s no friend of me here, there’s no enemies either
it’s like i’m trapped insanity, chewing on some ether
i hate confusion, see the city get torn apart
picking up the pieces of my broken heart, so
(hook)
lord, i got so many questions
lies for my past keep crumbling my present
i ain’t asking for a blessing, i just need a little strength
’cause i don’t know how much more i could take
lord, i got so many questions
lies for my past keep crumbling my present
i ain’t asking for a blessing, i just need a little strength
’cause i don’t know how much more i could take

(verse 4)
i’m tired of this living, all of the fussing and all the b_tching
all the screams out my window, i’m praying god to ascend me
’cause i got this funny feeling in my stomach
you can call it intuition or gut feeling, but something bad is coming
or maybe it’s my negative outlook
i’ve never seen nothing positive come out of my neighborhood
an inner city kid, apartment complexes where thugs live
slinging cavi on the corner or always shooting the sh_t
i was once the rugged king, partic_p_ting in tragedies
hiding all my fear with aggression, comfort in agony
the man in me is battling demons, where is my strategy
my passions versus the man that i want to be, my duality
once again, i’m staring at the mirror
it’s me versus myself, ain’t n0body going to help me here
i just got to do my best knowing that my god’s got me
find my peace to unlock true happiness to experience freedom

- tha og mt3

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