Gospel (2020)

I lift my hands up to the sky Close my eyes and I'm wondering why We all say we're just tryna get by But in reality we're tryna survive Seems the man in mirror can't help no mo 'Cause we all tryna push through, and that's fo sho Seems like the gov tryna rock the boat But I want answers bro, we need 'em yo If I can try to tell you the truth I feel like our life looking like a hypotenuse On a landslide but who holds the noose You'll never find out from just watching the news Yellow journalism is really a thing, bro Always thought that was just vocab in the classroom Now I'm guessing we got a lot to look back to But if we find a way to work together we could break through Break through all this madness 'Stead of tryna loot, lie, steal and reap havoc (havoc) Y'all running around like mavericks Tryna find a level of clout to prove savage yo I lift my hands up to the sky Close my eyes and I'm wondering why We all say we're just tryna get by But in reality we're tryna survive Y'all got houses down on collateral to pay for the house Automobile in the driveway is pushing 200 thou' Talking miles, feels how much you walked Searching for a clue of an ounce of an unhardened heart Of a deity to be giving thee guidance Hoping the Lord's got couple angels in the projects Working as bank tellers to help you with your filings But if not you get violent But man damn no slam dunk that's obnoxious Stop bartering for a better fortune, maybe use some logic God will help but only if you get and you try to find it But you're so lost in a rhythm feeling you are too blinded Out there wilding Tryna be a gang banger but soft as Charmin Now karma's calling My bad, I meant cops are knocking I lift my hands up to the sky Close my eyes and I'm wondering why We all say we're just tryna get by But in reality we're tryna survive I lift my hands up to the sky Close my eyes and I'm wondering why We all say we're just tryna get by But in reality we're tryna survive