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Sinners Prayer by Saigon Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to there
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hand
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to there
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hand
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
If they wishin' to be dishonest
I think they got they mission accomplished
But still don't know the real definition of congress
I love the Obamas, Barack and Michelle
But it's been five years, and my block still hot as hell
Ain't nobody else gonna say it, I might as well
If you don't like the beat, with they play this sh*t acapella
Something you need to hear, I'm like the new Machiavelli'
With a lot to tell, I can change the game by myself
But I said: "f**k all that, I'm fine to call pap"
His phone dead, left him a message to call back
It's all black everything, everything, everything all black
Even our mind frames we taking it all back
You niggas say Brian, you delusional
You read too many books in the pen, and you motherf**kers confusing
Father forgive me for not living so positively
My apologies Lord, please father forgive me
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to there
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hand
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to there
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hand
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
The sinner's prayer, it's almost over the end is near
Judgment day, they didn't rush to this moment but did prepare
I couldn't see through the weed smoke, it's getting clear
Good eyes of 20/20 vision pear
Always take my wife's advice that she said in the prison chair
'Cuz the females are very observant of women stare
You should fear nothin' but God, I didn't care
I said I'd rather die in courage than live in fear
Lied on a stack of Bibles and court, but didn't swear
Both boots stand in a square of truth, I'm in a square
Told Rosa Parks that nigga seats are in the rare
Now the White House is the Black House, we livin' there
It's not like I had anolodged that I didn't share
Breathe life into the mentally dead, I give 'em air
Ride 'til the wheels fall off, a shirt the quitters wear
Jack it up and change that tire, we ride throw a spare
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to there
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hand
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to there
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hand
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
First off, here's a theory to quote
Tryna hide from the eyes of God is really a joke
No matter the area codes, just the various folks
Who wanna walk amongst the king, but they barely get close
Masquerade with your blasphemous ways
Claim you message of the universe but actually slaves
Those shenanigans will get you smacked in your face
Exposed like mannequins before they back on display, get it
Instead of feeding people the truth
They propagandize everything you see on the news
Misleading the youth
But they can't imprison your mind
You don't need 20/20 to see niggas is blind
The body they brough to function from the biblical time
Now is that subtracting to adding your spiritual crimes
You don't wanna listen nigga close your ears
When you get caught up, the system will divulge your fears
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to there
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hand
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?
This is a sinner's prayer
When I die if I make to the gate will they let me in to there
As I look at this crook in the mirror
With all this dirt on my hand
Does the Lord hear a sinners prayer?