[Verse 1]
Vengeance is the Lord's, but I'm feelin' like a God today
I'mma hit 'em up, yeah I'm feelin' like Pac today
These ambitions of a ridah, I don't see no changes
Live and die in L.A, is leaving Brendas hella babies
Yeah it's crazy that I live in this perception
God has took a couple homies, guessing I finally learned a lesson
Lord listen, just need a minute of your time
I'm tryna give my life to you, before the streets come take mine
Real shit look
My momma told me go to church, how that's supposed to work?
How I give my life to God when I'm still doin' dirt?
They told me I should pay my tithes, but can this money do good and clear my sins when it came from a stolen purse?
I know I'm stuck in my ways, but this is all I know
I was raised in destruction nobody taught us growth
So can you teach me how to love?
Can you teach me how to trust?
Or at least can you teach a nigga how to cope?
Just need a minute of your time, heard you wash away our sins
But can you really cleanse mine?
Lord listen, just need a minute of your time, heard you wash away our sins
But can you really cleanse mine?
Lord listen, just need a minute of your time, heard you wash away our sins
But will you really cleanse mine?
Lord
(gunshot)