Save Ya

Save Ya

Save Ya by Lloyd

Im on my knees
till they bleed like the ink to the paper
lord and savior, tides is rising
can you hear me?
should i dial verizon?
im, bating a thousand
but im still in the trench
pain is real and im feeling its pinch
got a mile and only sprinting an inch
the vile smiling when im riding the bench
i need your guidance
these snakes is silent
and jakes twist ur face for a profit
off of gossip
i need to trade place with a prophet
just to stop it
no mistakes, it was bound to happen
i know you're here to save me
im on the ground just asking
for a better day
when they clapping to reign
gray skies collide with a casket of pain
taking the sun away
my 3rd eye spying, while you're deciding
if i'll see them some day
some way, or some how
cuz some bow, and some kiss at your feet
just let my pop's know that i did his son proud
and we finally got a chance to meet
a chance to speak
i know it's wild, but i used to say talk was cheap
but now, talk is heat
and i bring drama like a thermometer
when a spark hit the sheets
these, record execs failed at marketing me
a son with no gun
listening to the voice that's been talking to me
cautioning me, to take ease through these blocks and slums
where proverty's the priority
for minorities that's locked to these dumps
lord please save me
i know it's hazy when im trying to see some sun
but lately im going crazy
seeing what i've become
so for my baby im praying for a major
some say if you have faith
then maybe then he'll save ya
so until then im on my knees to my Maker...