Mute (Outro)

It kind of feels like my nightmares coming true God, tell me why you put my prayers on mute The things that I've seen, you wouldn't believe it Nothing but pain since I was a little youth And it's beginning to break me Oh Lord, can you save me? From myself I am my worst enemy I'm running out of energy Is anybody hearing me? Scream for help It kind of feels like my nightmares coming true God, tell me why you put my prayers on mute The things that I've seen, you wouldn't believe it Nothing but pain since I was a little youth And it's beginning to break me Oh Lord, can you save me? From myself I am my worst enemy I'm running out of energy Is anybody hearing me? Scream for help Am I on mute? Am I on silent? Lord, please give me a reason why you hiding Why you keep airing my calls like it's on private Please reply, or can you give me a sign tonight? I pray that you appear when the time is right Coz I've been shedding tears every night tonight I'm sending you a message and I need a reply Coz mummies, Upstairs and I've been needing mine Help me Find my peace, so I can get a piece of mind Pouring Hennessey and smoking weed, but feeling fine I hear the devil calling me but keeps getting declined Coz is a promise, and I was taught to keep mine Yes, I'm sorry for what I'm feeling inside Please can you follow me to the other side Where all living on some borrowed time I was blocking my blessings. Yes, I had to swallow my pride. From my adolescent felt like I was losing my mind Gonna keep flexing to the top, and I've got to climb You gave me my soul, so no, they can't take mine You reap what you saw I heard it through the grapevine Am I such a criminal for wanting to feel fine I might move like a killer and start to commit crime They say life is a lesson you know, I still ain't learn mines Pray for these pagans, You Know, it's time to burn ties Can you hear when I'm praying or watching for my bird eye? I ain't worshipping Satan, I'm following my third eye You Know, you got to watch how you step when you're coming from the curbside It kind of feels like my nightmares coming true God, tell me why you put my prayers on mute The things that I've seen, you wouldn't believe it Nothing but pain since I was a little youth And it's beginning to break me Oh Lord, can you save me? From myself I am my worst enemy I'm running out of energy Is anybody hearing me? Scream for help It kind of feels like my nightmares coming true God, tell me why you put my prayers on mute The things that I've seen, you wouldn't believe it Nothing but pain since I was a little youth And it's beginning to break me Oh Lord, can you save me? From myself I am my worst enemy I'm running out of energy Is anybody hearing me? Scream for help