Lyrics: James T Crawford
Music: James T Crawford
Yeah, okgutta
Turn to me and be gracious
My lord and savior, for I am lonely and afflicted
Relieve all the troubles from my heart and free me from my anguish
Look at my affliction and all my distresses
I go through this on a daily basis
They make power in numbers, that shits malicious
Look at how fiercely they hate me (Yeah)
Please guard my life and rescue me (Yeah)
And never let them shame me (Yeah)
For I'm taking refuge in thee (Yeah)
Let uprightness and integrity (Yeah)
Protect me and preserve me (Yeah)
I consider all my sufferings (Yeah)
Not comparable to glory (Yeah)
I know you can tell I'm sufferin' (Yeah)
A lot more than what you've told me (Yeah)
I said I got split personalities, baby, and then she said to show me (Yeah)
She said I'll do anything I can to rescue you
Is that comparable to glory? (Yeah)
The feds is on me baby you can't save me
I just hope you stick beside me (Yeah)
I'm a product of my environment (Yeah)
I used to want to be a fireman (Yeah)
I had dreams and aspirations (Yeah)
And all my ambitions died with them (Yeah)
I'm a cold hearted killer, conscious ****ed up
I can't achieve Zen (Yeah)
I got a throne in Hell, I'll never get a chance to go to Heaven and fly with my friends (Yeah)
I broke the sixth commandment (Yeah)
Saw my enemy and blammed him (Yeah)
He was my first victim (Yeah)
Skull broke from me slammin' (Yeah)
His friends tried to avenge him (Yeah)
They thought they caught me slippin' (Yeah)
But I always stay prepared for this (Yeah)
I just killed two of them niggas (Yeah)
They both tried to get on feet with me (Yeah)
Left they faces on the pavement (Yeah)
Phones stopped pinging locations (Yeah)
And the news had just confirmed it (Yeah)
Now I'm up on three victims (Yeah)
Need more blood I'm getting thirsty (Yeah)
I caused them niggas nothing but suffering
Is that comparable to glory? (Yeah, okgutta)
I got split personalities
Sometimes I wake up and I'm the grim reaper (Yeah)
Or the serial dream killer
If I appear in your dream, you'll remain sleepin' (Yeah)
My second victim sat there dry heavin'
Caught a stomach shot and said his chest was heavin' (Yeah)
My first victim got his chest beaten
Trigger squeezed until his heart stopped beatin' (Yeah)
My third victim died from a neck shot
He said it was hot and felt like it was squeezin'
I spin them niggas block every weekend
Since that incident I hardly ever see them
I want blood spilled, nigga, **** peace
I won't make amends until my soul is leavin' (Yeah)
We up three, I got more than even
I don't know if got forgives this kind of evil (Yeah)
But in case he does I say this prayer every time I catch one of them niggas
Yeah, okgutta
Turn to me and be gracious
My lord and savior, for I am lonely and afflicted
Relieve all the troubles from my heart and free me from my anguish
Look at my affliction and all my distresses
I go through this on a daily basis
They make power in numbers, that shits malicious
Look at how fiercely they hate me
Just guard my life and rescue me
And never let them shame me
For I'm taking refuge in thee
Let uprightness and integrity
Protect me and preserve me
I consider all my sufferings
Not comparable to glory
Amen