Alibis of a lost child .. I admit I done lost my way Alibis of a lost soul.... I'm a mess. I no longer pray God help me .. feeling selfish get.. in trouble .. hot water like a shell fish Double magnums on me. they not for safe sex double date you and yours. and hit your Bae next I'm not friendly. my friends call me an asshole blokk bending.. pretending we pushing pass goals stick my head in a church ... to see if God There just wanna ask him in person. why he ignore the prayers sacrilegious I'm hurting send this to group chat My homie told me he dying. what could I do with that no more vodka. weed turn into residue the Devils busy. but God be the one testing you book of JOB. YOUR SOUL IS JUST A BARTER PIECE HEART locked in position.. like it's a Kotter key