Lyrics:
didn't wanna fight
You didn't judge at my lowest point
And for that thank God I'm alive
This is my letter to Grime
You're there with me all the time
You
Dreams of praying and singing to God about with you
Thank God for this letter I wrote
praying for the order
We are God son and daughters there is beauty in the struggle
My third eye open but I'm still seeing doubles
And it's hard to say I
Pray to your gods, you’re living like you love a thriller.
Pray to your gods, you’re living like you love a thriller.
Pray to your gods, you’re
out that we cousins
With the last name Love and
Could've been some blood shed
But thank God that it wasn't
Roses stank but I buy 'em by the dozen (By
home
Pray I make it
Be wary they got the chrome
Led by satan
You scary got heart of stone
What you saying
I was scared switch up the letters so I'm
demon stomping vessel sowing seeds
I'm thankful God's blessings chase me down
I'm surrounded by God's favour I'm a king with a crown
I declare I'm special
began to flash
He was leavin' Rapid City mighty fast.
He said, "I hope to God she finds
The good-bye letter that I wrote her
But the mail don't move
Iz God real, Izeereal, Izeereal, Izeereal, Izeereal, Real G’iz, G’iz, G’iz G’iz,
Is God real, Izeereal, Izeereal, Izeereal, Izeereal, Real G’iz,
Maybe with the groove and the tune and the hits God willing
Said maybe with the groove and the tune and the hits God willing
Maybe with the groove
liquor and fall
Leave it to me, I do enough for us all (I do)
Got what you need if you like breaking the law
My mother raised me a God (Hey)
(Fuck you)
I serve a King, greater than Arthur
So when I'm on duty, I wear the armor
No need to lash out, when I'm surrounded by drama
'Cause when it goes down,
side of the floor
I've got some letters inside of my drawer
that should have been sent by now
Sealed in an envelope
One is addressed to my ex
and it
build letter by letter… forever and ever… etceta, etcetera… fierce competitor, microphone “Predator”… off Seven and Seven, gettin’ clever and cleverer…
a book up
Seventh letter, space, cap on the fourth letter
Fifteenth, twentieth letter where have you heard better
I'm back up in my zone now
'Cause I see
This song is a letter I would write to my younger self
For all of the years that I struggled with my mental health
With death with my soul to sell
will not be voided, their ever heard so often
I pray, God gives you strength in the worst of worst weather
With firm ground, being swept by the wind,
lost him in my arms u couldn’t imagine
Shhh god bless em, maybe I was welcomed I was 9 years old
I held your thirty eight special, if this was
stressed
Every time lil shawdy come around...
She know I'm tryna get up in that dress
And this a letter to my mama
I'm a choose death over dishonor
When she
and by the way
This is a letter from heaven
Well she ran into their bedroom and feel down to her knees
Bowed her head to talk to God she said answer me
to God that I can make with what I spit
I wasn't like the other kids so my music was the key
Yeah I got bullied every day but never gave up on the dream
I
(fuck, god damn it)
(I love you)
You knew I'd right you love letters
You knew I'd always tell you that you'd get better
Late nights in the studio
Amy's got the letters I wrote
My picture in a frame
She's had a year to let go
She still wearing my ring
It hasn't left her finger since
Amy's got the letters I wrote
My picture in a frame
She's had a year to let go
She still wearing my ring
It hasn't left her finger since
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