One thing about pain pain is universal

It don't matter how much money you got

It don't matter how bad your financial situation is

Pain is the one thing that everybody in the world can relate to

You can't run from it you can't escape it

It's really a part of life

It's all about how you deal with it

Them decisions you make on how you deal with it will determine

Just how bad your next experience with pain will be

And that's a fact

Sometimes I ask the Lord Is this my calling

So many days

Ayy

The sky feel like it's falling

Mama said Pray

Pray

You got the devil on you

Gotta clean your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you

I was gettin' so high I couldn't even function

Yeah

If you don't want to die you gotta do somethin'

Mm mm

So many nights I cried early in the morning

Oh yeah yeah

Oh yeah you gotta do somethin'

Oh

Sometimes I ask the Lord Is this my calling

So many days

Ayy

The sky feel like it's falling

Mama said Pray

Pray

You got the devil on you

Gotta clean your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you

I was gettin' so high I couldn't even function

Yeah

If you don't want to die you gotta do somethin'

Mm mm

So many nights I cried early in the morning

Yeah yeah

Oh yeah you gotta do somethin'

Nino Man

In my crib it wasn't food snacks or BET

Just a old a*s TV and EBT

S**t

No cable just a bootleg DVD

I quit school and got my GED

I'm out

I went straight to the block

Started trappin' Mama said she ain't got it

Reason why these *****s wild 'cause it ain't s**t in their wallet

Gang

While these *****s moving foul I'm tryna get a deposit

How you broke but think you gettin' it poppin'

Nah

Man these *****s be chillin'

Chillin'

Wastin' time but they think they be livin'

Out their mind who they think they be kidding

Who

Gotta make a decision

Find a drive then go make a collision

Skkrt

I would die for this s**t that I visioned

Word

Most these *****s is lames

Lames

They be chasin' waves lookin' like big phonies

Lost in the sauce callin' young *****s 'Big homie'

Clown

Glove on Mick Foley look at this big 40

Woo

People got their hands out and never did s**t for me

Sometimes I ask the Lord Is this my calling

So many days

Ayy

The sky feel like it's falling

Mama said Pray

Pray

You got the devil on you

Gotta clean your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you

I was gettin' so high I couldn't even function

Yeah

If you don't want to die you gotta do somethin'

Mm mm

So many nights I cried early in the morning

Oh yeah yeah

Oh yeah

Ayy this Blanco

You gotta do somethin'

Oh

Look Codeine in my liver feelin' disconnected

Reachin' out to God but he ain't get the message

No

Wakin' up at noon cigarette for breakfast

Mama said I'm livin' reckless Yola got the crib infested

Mama

They think this rap s**t lit

Drinkin' heavy 'cause I seen my man cap get twist

D**n

In my city all that **** runnin' rampant

The youngins OD before the plug get to stamp it godd**n it

Henny in my body got my liver too

Faded

If brodie up the pole then that's a business move

They don't remember what you did just what you didn't do

Don't remember

You think you know but you don't know the s**t we livin' through

Gang

S**t I've been out my mind since my brother died

Eyes rollin' back in his head starin' above the sky

Santeria couldn't make him come alive

Probably with the other side Reaper sung a lullaby

Sometimes I ask the Lord Is this my calling

So many days

Ayy

The sky feel like it's falling

Mama said Pray

Pray

You got the devil on you

Gotta clean your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you

I was gettin' so high I couldn't even function

Yeah

If you don't want to die you gotta do somethin'

Mm mm

So many nights I cried early in the morning

Oh yeah yeah

Oh yeah you gotta do somethin'

Oh

Haha

They say the biggest part of life is accepting your role

Know that

And everything is for sale except for your soul

Uh huh

And everything is reachable except for your goals

It's just pain no love

No love

No X's and O's

Had to cover up the mouse holes

Mm

D**gs in the household

Uh huh

Sneakers too tight you had to wear 'em without soles

Facts

Sleepin' with a sweatsuit on 'cause the house cold

I'm freezin' in here

Searchin' through the loaf to find the bread without mold

Woo

Intro's done I'm just workin' on the outro

Word

Bank account is on steroids now 'bout gold

Haha

They know I could buy it they give it to me that's a clout goal

Although I'm successful I can't figure this s**t out though

Can't figure this s**t out

Had to open my mind for me to free it

Uh

It wasn't designed for me to be it

Nah

They don't understand

Uh uh

The Union is similar to Soviet

Woo

If you look in my eyes then you could see it

Something's wrong yeah

Sometimes I ask the Lord Is this my calling

So many days

Ayy

The sky feel like it's falling

What

Mama said Pray

Pray

You got the devil on you

Gotta clean your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you

I was gettin' so high I couldn't even function

Yeah

If you don't want to die you gotta do somethin'

Mm mm

So many nights I cried early in the morning

Oh yeah yeah

Oh yeah you gotta do somethin'

Oh

So much pain in my body I had to do something

I had to do something

Take a little pain storms in the rain

They say When life give you lemons you gotta make lemonade yeah

They say When life give you lemons you gotta make lemonade mm yeah

They say When life give you lemons gotta make

**** that

They say When life give you lemons you gotta make lemonade

They say When life give you lemons gotta