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[HOOK] Constantine I used to slang a product That the feds was not too fond of Was not the way i was brought up Just my growing problems Now i can sleep at night Because i'm living right Yeah i can sleep at night I had to make my paper right [Verse1] King Kelo Dear lord I pray how you doing I want to thank you for helping me with my music And coming through when my life was gonna be ruined I knew that you would be their for me even when I was ruined I was ruthless, nearly quit writing music I didn't know what to do about my confusion You sent me an angel blessed with a sense of humor And after I got to know her, she told me that would be foolish I was quitting my passion like it's irrelevant It was a detriment, like the devil for president But now i see 'cause of you it's finally evident You taught me a lesson sent a message told me to never quit Now I pray to you help my people survive Give us the strength for the ones who's always pleading to die Tell them that it's okay and to never keep it inside And when they leek from their eyes, just tell them leave it to god [HOOK] Constantine I used to slang a product That the feds was not too fond of Was not the way I was brought up Just my growing problems Now I can sleep at night Because I'm living right Yeah I can sleep at night I had to make my paper right [VEerse 2] King Kelo I'm walking on pedals, setting records ill never settle With a medal if I deserve a trophy of every level You better tell them, and never forget it, that I'm incredible Head of a rebel, devil could never mess with a blessing though I gotta let them know, fed up with the oppression No broken mirrors ahead of me get it, likes it's a head of me Never said that I'm better than anyone that I've ever seen Bragging about your pedigree, better is what you'll never be Born in light but was raised in darkness I was caught in the middle of a lot of hardships As a child growing up, as I watch the clock tick Lost my mind quick, now all my thoughts are toxic Sick and heartless coughing as I choke my fears Everybody always thought I was a broken mirror 7 years of bad luck, well this coast is clear Automatically I'm laughing as you soak in tears [HOOK] Constantine I used to slang a product That the feds was not too fond of Was not the way I was brought up Just my growing problems Now I can sleep at night Because I'm living right Yeah I can sleep at night I had to make my paper right