Lord please forgive me for all my sins, cause I know I'mma turn around and do them all again|With all these frenemies, man who need friends|So ain't no need in me lyin' to you, tryin' to pretend|I know the Matrix's real, but the spoon won't bend|With all these bills I gotta pay, and no food to put it in|See my life like a bowl of melted m&m's|To get the green out you got to put the work in|You know work 9-5 for minimum wage|Or hold your spot on the block for at least 3 or 4 days|They say that crime pays, but the benefits suck|Like them calls from baby Mama like what sup with the check|If I told her what I'm doin', Imma loose her respect|Why risk getting locked up, while I'm stuck in the projects|A suit and tie, I know that what she needs|Especially now since she's got all of them mouths to feed|Heaven help me, Devil loosen my soul|Lord please take the wheel before I loose control|You know these days are dark as the streets are cold|I'm trying to make it to them gates where they paved in gold, I'm like|Help me help me, Lord Lord Lord help me Lord|Help me help me, Lord Lord Lord help me Lord|Help me help me, Lord Lord Lord help me Lord|Help me Lord, Help me Lord Lord Lord, Help me Lord!|Lord if you hear me, the Devil keeps dialing in|On our conversations distorting your violins|I hear the Angels cryin' as the minister mourns|These spirits in God fearin' in their physical form|They straight from the norm|Believe in unicorns|A couple pegan holidays and then Judas is born|I'm trying not to fall prey and show my character flaws|I swear times is rough when you ain't breaking no laws|See the money comes long, we fast to kick our feet up|We toot our own horn till life speed the beat up|We can't live like the Jonses long|Livin' outside of their means, and their water ain't on|Fridge so empty that them roaches gone|But all the kids be rocking J's since the day they were born|A suit and tie I know that's what she needs|Especially now since she's got all of them mouths to feed|Heaven help me, Devil loosen my soul|Lord please take the wheel before I loose control|You know these days are dark as the streets are cold|I'm trying to make it to them gates where they paved in gold, I'm like|Help me help me, Lord Lord Lord help me Lord|Help me help me, Lord Lord Lord help me Lord|Help me help me, Lord Lord Lord help me Lord|Help me Lord, Help me Lord Lord Lord, Help me Lord!|Operator, I'm gettin' nothin' but static|And I've got good WIFI so please excuse my panic|I was, talkin' to God then the signal dropped|Right around the same time, I got a call from the cops|They say Baby Mama was trippin' with her favorite sidekick|During a high speed chase when his Range Rover flipped|Trunk full of bricks in route for the re up|Wasn't thinkin' bout the kids|I'm concearned with her feet up|See no matter what I did, everything was wrong|Her side kick helped with the bills, but now our family torn|Got the D's all on my lawn like 4 in the morn|Her moms hysterical blamin' me cause she gone|Little does she know, I did all I could|To not be the bad guy and treat her daughter good|I guess now, a suit and tie are all I need|Since I'm the one left with all them mouths to feed|Heaven help me, Devil loosen my soul|Lord please take the wheel before I loose control|You know these days are dark as the streets are cold|I'm trying to make it to them gates where they paved in gold, I'm like|Help me help me, Lord Lord Lord help me Lord|Help me help me, Lord Lord Lord help me Lord|Help me help me, Lord Lord Lord help me Lord|Help me Lord, Help me Lord Lord Lord, Help me Lord!