Devil's Work

Sometime I feel God play a wicked Game game game That's the Devil's works Yeah that's the Devil's work Sometime I feel God play a wicked game Why you let the Devil do his thing Thats the Devil's work Yeah that's the Devil's Work Wishing for another day To hear y'all voice again That's the Devil's work Yeah that's the Devil's Work I have ate so many tears in my life I don't like salt Hard to see a nigga go Before its his time We the same age lost three friend Our kids use to play Backyard BBQ's music blasting Like house party Kid and Play Crazy you ain't breathing Your spirit gone Wish you miss that flight dawg Them niggas usually delayed You set your kids up I mean money they good But that ain't going to fill The void of losing you Wish I could be there for them As much as I wanted to Can't imagine how they feeling Barley old enough to comprehend How you explain to a young kid He never see his dad again This the part of life Your mind probably block out To help your mind cope the pain Ain't even old enough To drink it away I hurt for all three of y'all wives I look up to all of y'all Now y'all looking down on me Funny how the tables turn But they been spinning lately Like roulette I gamble to bring you back Wish I could make that bet Where the Vegas strip Sometime I feel God play a wicked game Why you let the Devil do his thing Thats the Devil's work Yeah that's the Devil's Work Wishing for another day To hear y'all voice again That's the Devil's work Yeah that's the Devil's work We all Got expiration date Hope to this point You lived a life worth living Tomorrow never promise Not given We all know we Ain't gone live forever But it still hurts when death happens Our life fall backs into shambles Grieving gotta be one of the Hardest emotions You really never get over it Although life goes on It will never be the same song Like no repeat The feeling of hurt I have down deep Be eating at me Like a tapeworm Seriously sensitive when it comes To this matter I don't got many friends When I connect with you it's deep May not talk for years But can call me up We talk like we always speak Remember people you love Need loving back Don't wait until it's to late Give them people they flowers While they can still smell them Sometime I feel God play a wicked game Why you let the Devil do his thing Thats the Devil's work Yeah that's the Devil's Work Wishing for another day To hear y'all voice again That's the Devil's work Yeah That's the Devil's work