Sunday Morning Jetpack

Thank you God for all my setbacks 'Cause he the reason I'm able to give back This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back, whoa Yeah, feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack, yeah This the feeling though that I been missing some days This feel like I'm headed to paradise one-way This feel like the family dinners that we used to have on Sunday With Grandma in the kitchen making rum cake Or this spread she used to do for Thanksgiving, man This feels like the first time I heard Killa Cam Pink Tim's, in the Lamb, mixing it with Dilla and Headphones to the ceiling fan Bucket hat like Gilligan, yeah Lately I've been talking to ghosts Didn't learn faith in school but that's what I'm testing the most You know I still rep you when you're gone though I got a picture of us on the front lawn With me, grandma and mom, that night I went off to prom Wishin' you could see that Lysol, Dijon and Parmesan Funny thing about it you always act like you knew You told me how you were feeling before it happened, before it do And you taught me I'm a product of everything I go through And you and grandma went broke so we would never get bruised You the reason I ever touched my first Franklin Fast-forward, I'm in Kanye crib with Kirk Franklin It reminded me how of we always used to dress up as a family And go to Sunday service, and being in church, singin' Ain't been to church in awhile But it ain't just about how you just praise him in the building It's about how you praisin' him while you out You taught me to remember that when I get set back Been through the worst times to get the best back Wishin' for a time machine to jet back To my all-time-low self and throw me a jetpack, whoa And see you again, needless to say Back when I dated Alisha, Simone Or any other girl looked like Lisa Bonet Who was jealous of me and Jhené Who you would always advise with me being away You was right, but I had to learn for myself I guess the time came for me to earn for myself I hope that this is somewhat of a thank you for all your help Hope the angels take care of you 'til I see you myself Praise, so many times I prayed for you I put up prayers for you Praise, for all the times that you prayed for me All the nights you stayed by me All the nights that you cried and all the days I coulda died Because of you I survived, because of you I'm still alive Thank you God for all my setbacks 'Cause he the reason I'm able to get back This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back, whoa Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back This feels like my Sunday morning jetpack, yeah You gonna let it ring forever? Answer that! Yo, she keep calling Yo, and your dad left you a voicemail, and your girl keep calling Ah fuck, I got to call her back. Aye, yo pass it to me real quick Hello? Hey, ma