Trice, Obie – Dear Lord

Trice, Obie Dear Lord

Trice, Obie – Dear Lord Lyrics

Artist: Trice, Obie
Song: Dear Lord

Dear Lord, please forgive me, more I live I grow empty
Nothin in me, point out my enemy I’ll put somethin in him
{blam} Feelin like that’s the only remedy
Send him on his way when I f#ck around his day

{“Okay!”} Cause to you they wanna send me
And I ain’t got the energy, I’ll let the clip empty
{“Okay! O-o-o-okay-k-kay! Kay-k-kay, kay-kay!”}
I ain’t gotta walk around town with my chest stuck out

A frown up my face when the press come out
n#gg#z know what it is, one of the best, no doubt
Doubt that, test him and the S’s come about
Aggression n#gg#z need without

Too aggressive n#gg#z rest under leaves where the G’s hang out
I’m back stronger than ever
D-boy so it’s like whatever, however, whenever
I dare ya, pallbearers bury ya

Pardon my, positivity failure
But they ain’t tryin to hear ya when n#gg#z’ll go and air ya #ss out
Send you to the morgue, turn ya inside-out
Send you to ya momma ’til she pass out

Too many partners in the casket now
These foul b#stards, don’t appreciate life so f#ck ’em
The P-nina-nina stay dumpin (stay dumpin)
Now Trice ain’t all about runnin his mouth

He do that for a livin; y’all gotta feel him
In the streets he mute, my n#gg# autism
Don’t confuse this with art-ism
n#gg# I refuse to lose, boss in him

Put your people in a pew when the mossberg start spittin
I’m livin, n#gg# I’m kiddin him
Take him from his paradise, Trice on his way to prison
Picture him leavin his children

I peel ’em; pilgrimage to another region
Them ecstasy pills got n#gg#z schemers[?]
When the weapons spill them same n#gg#z bleedin
‘Fore I leave this world they gon’ believe him

O ain’t deceivin these people, that’s feedin ’em
The hood’s what he breathin, it’s all good
Leave him in that box all wood (box all wood)
Trice is nice with aim

Put a n#gg#, in a permament frame
When a n#gg#’s, so determined to bang
Cause a n#gg#’s, switchin lanes in that European thang
Don’t be mad at your boy-boy, handle business

Cause he push the toy-toy, n#gg#z envious
Crutch him up, Jehovah Witnesses
When the semi’s start spittin, listen (listen)
{blam}

{“Okay!”}
{“Okay! O-o-o-okay-k-kay! Kay-k-kay, kay-kay!”}
Dear Lord, please forgive me, more I live I grow empty
Nothin in me, point out my enemy I’ll put somethin in him {blam}
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From the album:
Bottoms Up [Explicit]
Release Year: 2012