ask the lord why dear lord why do we have to die I try not to cry dear Lord say goodbye to my guy tears pouring from my eye so hard get my wings when I fly soaring high in the sky dear Lord I ain't even going lie this that real talk dear Lord this ain't no AI trying to forgive my enemies dear Lord but I rather see them fry will I see the Lord when I die praise the Lord when I die to all enemies that's kin to me I wish you well even though deep in my heart I know you wish me hell I can tell you rather see me a cell with no bail eating bread that's stale getting no mail