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They steady asking when yo time come "Nigga, what you waiting on?" I check the watch on my wrist, the seconds pace 5:29 P.M. I crack a smile cause 5:30 on the way, eh Losing my balance, made it through another day Man, I've been faking on a lot of shit Ain't been as happy as I should Been running through the woods in my mind Time after time, I lose myself Hitting trees, tryna make something good about my situation Quit that is something I never could I pray for sunshine, be by my angels in the clouds From the skies where the rain be comin' down on my life Do I come before the dawn? Can't tell my days from the night This holiday, see I've been going through changes Don't know what phase I'm in Close my hands and shed a tear before I say Amen Pay for no works is dead, befo' the grind I pray again Don't know who down for me My home brother fucked me over Stabbed me in my back then got the fuck from round from me Like who I trust out here, friends is foes Family hold me on occasion Like where the fuck do I go? Oh, my woman love me but she gets my worst Letras de cancionesAnd she deserve better Cause she been right for me through whatever Put her hand on my chest told me baby it's goin' get better, oh She motivate me to get my shit so together and Hard times don't last long, nigga, but life don't neither This for them times where I felt like I don't need me neither I promise one day that imma make it out of here Sinning every day I'm living like you ain't there Sending these loose prayers Meaning these loose prayers My momma told me lay all my problems by the Lord Poppa told me problems I something I gotta weigh up I'm sending loose prayers, uh I'm sending loose prayers I say: "nam myoho renge kyo", Prepare your soul for war Chanting is equal spiritual, spiritually I'm evolved They say they stand for y'all but keep everything but the Lord They took his name out the bible and replaced it with God And I've been writing prayers on this loosely Praying that Lucifer lose me Because this noose only boost me to speak the real And until we seek the health, we will never be healed And I find it to be the reason our saviour was killed I see a lot of folks at church but can't poke no scriptures Can't trust the pastor, in my eyes he just a hopeless nigga Cause he ain't healin', he just here to help us cope with sinning Revoke the system, back against the wall I know that feeling Say you ain't got your fringes on but you keep the Lord And all that sinning in your booth ain't help you speak to ya And do the rhyming in 31:6 tell me don't fear Cause He here if I ever need to talk So I'm sending loose prayers I promise one day that imma make it out of here Sinning every day I'm living like you ain't there Sending these loose prayers, meaning these loose prayers My momma told me lay all my problems by the Lord Poppa told me problems I something I gotta weigh up I'm sending loose prayers, uh I'm sending loose prayers From Letras Mania