Do His Work

Drama boy. Ayy, put that blunt out for a minute, homie. What it do? I think we all need a reality check sometimes. You know, it's cool to step back and get Your life right. Yeah. Although we crowded 'round this stove focusing on Staying warm, all you hear besides sirens is people Car alarms. I can count about five teens with Babies in they arms. Gas station full of dope fiends as crazy as They come. Got no lights so we light candles. See, when the ghetto's where you from, you know We put some together. We call it make you one. You ain't seen the hood never? A trip, let's take you one. Where they saw what you ain't seen, and did What you ain't done. Where mamas catch the bus To the jail to see they son. And every credit card is reading insufficient funds. I feel that same pain you feel when you Hurt, like when Tic got murked. No chorus, just let the Lord do his work. Shh. I'ma drop the top today and let the Lord Do his work. I'ma drop the top today and let the Lord Do his work. Let me wake up, man. I sworn I seen my cousin even though he's Dead and gone. Keep saying I'm okay, Tell my mama I'm at home. My neighbors got put out, all they furniture is Gone. I try to help 'em out, but they Say leave me alone. I-I try something different, like writing me a Song. Get my D-R-A-K-E on when Drama cut the Beat on. Barely escaping foreclosure, But mama raised a soldier. They say my music bicoastal, but I need exposure. Still I'm dealing with these people saying I need A poster. Send me twitpics and tell me there's No one can hold ya. I feel the same pain you feel when you Cry, like when Guru died. Be quiet. Let the Lord do his work. Shh. I'ma drop the top today and let the Lord Do his work. I'ma Drop the top today and let the Lord do His work. Before I get out here, I wish you all The best. May God be with you, may you And yours be blessed. May never you be stressed. I pray you will progress. Your family, your future, and your career will never Rest. Just don't settle for less. The struggle's just a test to see who got Heart, who play cards, who play chess. This life, I guess, this life's a mess. But we keep living 'til He pull us up. And while they try to pull us down, they Can't seem to pull enough. Still a thousand dollar chauffeur making twon bonds. Even though I want it, gotta pass on that Sean John. I feel the same joy you feel When you back, man. I feel like Pac-Man. Relax and Lord, do your work. Shh. I'ma drop the top today and let the Lord Do his work. I'ma drop the top today and let the Lord Do his work. Yeah. I'm just saying, man, Ain't nothing ever too far gone where you can't Catch up with it and get it right. Words to hold on. This is what I do, man. I take the hate and make it motivate me To motivate you to make you motivate the next Person. It's Young Buck. Yeah, I'm just feeling good, man. Honestly, man, it's like four o'clock in the Morning. I'm just--I just thank God I'm still living. What about you? Yeah. Rest in peace to my homeboy Tic. Geezy, good looking, homie. Yeah.