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Back in the day Shit, I remember when we all was (Children) But now we isn't Sometimes, it got me feelin' a way 'Cause I been stressin' tryna build for my (Children) Ayy I used to be a troubled child School suspension, mama buggin' out Ass whoopings 'cause I'm givin' her the run-around Now I run it up until we never runnin' out Some niggas chase a bag, some niggas run they mouth Talk's cheap, the cost of living's gettin' high I'm constantly in the kitchen chasin' chicken, gettin' fried Young Black stars like Kweli, off the strength, just gettin' by But we livin' in the blind, throw a ribbon in the sky, I Seen where life takes us, what life makes us Switch gears, dreams shattered by fear Screens take up our time, months turn into years Niggas stuck in the cycle, overlooked by they peers Niggas stuck in a race, the one that isn't real But real is hard to face, it's something that's hard to deal with It makes me think of the time we all was children Before they took our innocence, stuck in our ignorance Back in the day Letras de cancionesShit, I remember when we all was (Children) But now we isn't Sometimes, it got me feelin' a way 'Cause I been stressin' tryna build for my (Children) And make a difference, you know it Through it all, know you got my heart Even when we apart, can't forget how it started all from God, blessed are the children Blessed are the children, church (I say blessed are the children, church) We got somebody all the way from Carson, California (From the church of TDE) The Black Lip Pastor himself (Soul, ayy, man) I take the iPads from my babies and press pause on Paw Patrol So they can say they prayers 'fore I lay 'em down to sleep They enunciation gets greater every day Never ceasing to amaze me Making my faith stronger that if I die before I wake The Lord'll surely take my soul where it's supposed to go A better place, for heaven's sake, pun intended Many mistakes made Even the punishment is a blessing in disguise Uh, the pain came with a lesson every time Basic instructions before leaving Earth If you ain't never got a whooping in church In back of the choir room during offering, then I presume you probably ain't relating But I'm grateful to be able to relay my testimony And I ain't holier than thou Jesús ain't pray in a temple, he was in the field And before he was killed, he asked his Father to forgive Him For they knew not what they did, like it was simple That took a lot of will, that was written as free Also as a sacrifice for you and me So in all my ways, I acknowledge Him And He has been directing my path, good or bad, ever since Back in the day Shit, I remember when we all was (Children) But now we isn't Sometimes, it got me feelin' a way 'Cause I been stressin' tryna build for my (Children) And make a difference, you know it Through it all, know you got my heart Even when we apart, can't forget how it started all from God, blessed are the children Through devotion Blessed are the children Back at the crib, man, shit Ayy, is that? Wait, Reu Oh, shit, what's up? Hey, how you been? Oh, man, it's been a lot, how you been? I been good, you know, life just lifeing I feel that, for sure I see you with all these bags and stuff, what's up? Man, I'm moving back into the crib unfortunately Moving back? Well, what happened? I mean, I been following you on Instagram for a while, I wasn't expecting you to be home Yeah, I know, I wasn't expecting to be home either But if I tried to tell you what was going on We'll be here all damn day into the damn night time, for real (Ayo, Reuben, what's up, nigga? What up with it?) I mean, I got all the time in the world, so what's up? As you see, I got all the time in the world too So how you been? I been good, hanging in there Yeah, well, I can tell you what happened I don't even know where to start for real From Letras Mania