[Verse 1] I can't believe I ain't told a story yet About this shorty who forgot to shut the bedroom door before he left A procedure he considered good luck cuz his hood struck Poverty stricken, he's got no ambitions, thinking god isn't listening He could have got someone k**ed He's pretty humble for someone who got shot in his grill He couldn't have picked a perfect time to hit the streets and roam around Man this is so profound Walking the block, wasn't worth it I wonder why the cops would stop the first person who looks so called suspicious So the officers searched him What they found was his gwop, down in his sock, counting his profit No sign of the clock but the cops have found a pound in his pocket Now he's sweating, panicking, barely can breathe Thankfully the cops took his weed and told him to leave Gave him his cash back, we already have that, [where they do that at] He learned a hard lesson, god blessed him [Hook] ‘cause god got me Probably wondering why I made this song That's why my faith is strong ‘cause god got me Probably wondering why I made this song That's why my faith is strong ‘cause god got me [Verse 2] I see why you rather, blame the person who had her Using loose grammar, smoking bruce banner, named her susanna] She went from nothing to something Nobody wants her to function when there is a drunken uncle amongst the youngsters And by the way, there's no holiday, that's all I'mma say When she's working eight hours a day It's not a good day, and what erased the smile on her face Is the fact that she found out she got a child on the way What's even worse is the person who put his seed in her Talking delusional, like at first he didn't believe in her At the moment, I ain't ready to have a child I'mma take my time, but if I came inside, best believe I'mma claim what's mine Now let me tell you what's amazing is how She pray to god, now she don't have to struggle raising a child She lived a righteous lifestyle before he took her soul Learned it in the book of Job That god tests us, god blessed us [Hook] ‘cause god got me Probably wondering why I made this song That's why my faith is strong ‘cause god got me Probably wondering why I made this song That's why my faith is strong ‘cause god got me [Verse 3] You probably heard about this local who was dope but no one co-signed A ghost who wrote rhymes, no joke, he hopes to blow in no time Apart from the music my mother taught me, cuz my father was useless All he would do was make up all these excuses As hard as it felt, eversince I got a job at eighteen I told myself I'd never ask my father for help He's not a lousy dude, it's just my pride, it won't allow me to Hey pops, your kids are grown now, and you know how we do Ever since '05 I been traumatized since I seen my grandma die before my own eyes It's the depressing, stressin‘, asking questions in my prayers, is you hearing me god? Don't wanna work this security job, graveyard shift I'd rather be on tour performing, who*es are swarming And it'd be lit til like four in the morning And to all of you repeating mistakes, you better be smarter None greater than the maker, praise you heavenly father [Outro] Huh, yeah I feel like I still can't complain, you know what I mean? I'm still living Yeah Most importantly, god has never failed me yet So i'mma keep rocking on God got me