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A 3.5 for my pain Blow my brain like the wind Go to church on a Sunday When I'm dismissed back to sin Lord i'm just fighting these demons You say don't fight on your own I'm hard headed I know it lord its to much on my dome Some things I need to let go Tell Angel I'm sorry Tell Jaz I was wrong I'm grown up now I got it Tell Grandma Cora forgive me I was wild in the hood Lord please forgive me for straying away when you displayed good So many nights I done cried Lord provide me the mission I'm just a man in my sin with all these visions of winning Can I get closer to you Be positive to the troops Show'em i'm human i'm fresh and clean but i'm following you The world is torn into It aint no need in me lying We go to church like the dope house get a fix and we wilding So much pain but we smiling World War 6 go be violent A time for everything A time to kill what my youth scream is violence We so lost can you find us