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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Z-Ro
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Wayne Mcvey IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bigg Tyme
Producer
Lyrics
Lately, my luck has taken a turn for the worse
I used to ride in luxury, now I'm headed for a hearse
At least it feels that way, my day-to-day is full of sufferin'
My headaches they be relieved by asprin or bufferin'
Am I tougher then my problems? I'd like to think so
But every time I try to rise all I do is sink slow
Like I'm out in the Pacific and my vessel capsized
Seems like I been going through it since I got baptized
"It's the Jesus I can feel him all up in my bones"
'Cause he be givin me game on how to live my life long
Can't forget about the angels in the psychiatric center
Helpin' me to feel like I'm a winner
Got me takin' Lexapro, just so I can improve my mood
It got me feelin' like a giant though obstacles better move
Or get flattened in the the process of me reachin' to the top
Y'all know that I'm the cream of the crop and all my people say
Get yo' ass up out my way, Satan
I got a mansion, robe, and a crown waitin'
Never again will you catch me livin' in sin
'Cause when the pearly gates open I wanna be steppin' in
Get yo' ass up out my way, Satan
I got a mansion, robe, and a crown waitin'
I do away with you devil so I can make it to the top
And remain sane even when a nigga dealin' with a lot
I'm all alone but guess what, that's alright
Facin' fears and producin' tears, that's all-night
See I'm a grown man, but I still cry sometimes
'Cause I'm a sponge soakin' up pain, tryna come out the rain
I been doin right all my life and still sufferin'
While murderers and crooks out here bubbilin', I need a break
So many decisions to make, I can't concentrate
'Cause everybody in my life is so fake
All the years that I wasted, lovin' and tryna build
With somebody who was never even feelin' me fo' real
I thought I had a family, but out the window it went
With all my legal problems and all this beefin' with thirty cents
I'm a loner, pill on the post
Solo on the corner
Bitch don't know nothin' 'bout Joseph
She just want Z-Ro to bone her
But I'm old school, 'til I'm in my burial plot
I just need a lady to dig me when I'm dealin' with a lot
Get yo' ass up out my way, Satan
I got a mansion, robe, and a crown waitin'
Never again will you catch me livin' in sin
'Cause when the pearly gates open I wanna be steppin' in
Get yo' ass up out my way, Satan
I got a mansion, robe, and a crown waitin'
I do away with you devil so I can make it to the top
And remain sane even when a nigga dealin' with a lot
There aint no happy feelingz in the air
So lately I been searchin' for happiness through my prayers
Holy father, can you hear me when I'm down on my knees?
I need a bridge over troubled water, save me please
I'm just a lost soul, tryna find his way back home
Everything I love has been taken away from me
Now I'm alone but it's all good
Tell me when the sun gon' shine
On this nothing ass motherfucking life of mine
Mama, it been twenty years since I seen yo' face
Do me a favor, ask god if I'm included in his grace
'Cause I'm feelin abandoned like the last man standing
So much poverty and pain this aint the way that I planned it
All I wanted was to make a lil' money and split
Take care my people and grow old with grandchildren and shit
I'm still happy, even if my cases don't get dropped
And remain sane even when a nigga dealin' with a lot
Get yo' ass up out my way, Satan
I got a mansion, robe, and a crown waitin'
Never again will you catch me livin' in sin
'Cause when the pearly gates open I wanna be steppin' in
Get yo' ass up out my way, Satan
I got a mansion, robe, and a crown waitin'
I do away with you devil so I can make it to the top
And remain sane even when a nigga dealin' with a lot
Writer(s): Joseph Wayne Mcvey, Randy S. Jefferson
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