“Mental Health Is Most Important” #D3PRESSION #HOODTHREAT #KINGOFCHALLENGES #TH3KING #SUPPORT #LOV3 #CARE #GETTHROUGHTHIS #PRAYERS Chorus: Dear Lord, can you please help me , I know I been bad lately , And I just pray that you get me home safely , Cause all these demons they got my mind racing, And I wanna go home , oh yea , But I know that I been bad lately , And I just pray that you get me home safely aww yea... Verse 1 On the highway goin 95 , wit a lot of shit on my fuckin mind , Medication bottle with the pistol out No navigation but I’m headed south Need a break from life and relationships Got the barrel loaded and the pistol gripped Gotta leave the fame and the leadership Gonna miss the real ones and the partnerships I been goin through it , playin back the music , Tryna find the moments when I left the future , Lotta empty bottles in the trunk from usage Got a broken heart from hangin out wit Cupid , And my lil Souljas man I miss my babies , Got a babymomma tryna drive me crazy All dis music shit , it kinda keep me gated I ain’t dere as much and dats what keep me hated Family Gottcha back until they see you made it , Niggas watch ya back until they see you faded Dey gon call you up and hit you up for paper When you tell em no ,dats when dey get you later , Got my daily life kinda drugged up, In the studio gettin fucked up, Gotta lie to em when they ask about it , Yo my name is Brandon I’m a alcoholic.... Chorus: Dear Lord, can you please help me , I know I been bad lately , And I just pray that you get me home safely , Cause all these demons they got my mind racing, And I wanna go home , oh yea , But I know that I been bad lately , And I just pray that you get me home safely aww yea..... Verse 2 In my mind I’m gone but I’m still standin, Heart beats but I’m still damaged Bright pictures from a dark camera , Black spider but the soul phantom Getting close to people tryna get some answers , When You lose yourself is when You lose your manners , When they took my babies I was still recording Gotta take some losses to become an artist , When you make a million den ya problems starting Gonna cry some nights to become immortal When you hit the top you become a target , When the pressure hit ,ya gotta push it off you, Ever had a Dream dat you was in a coffin , Den you wake up cold and you shakin often Everybody round you lookin at you Talkin , But the sound is silent , and nobody walkin , When they need you most , is when you feeling blessed , Only time you good is when you cashing checks When they leave you quick dats when you feel the stress, If you feel alone, den you feeling less , I don’t fear nothin, but I’m hurtin often , So I take the pills and the pain off me you feel abandoned den you get depressed Gotta pray to god to get me out this mess... Chorus: Dear Lord, can you please help me , I know I been bad lately , And I just pray that you get me home safely , Cause all these demons they got my mind racing, And I wanna go home , oh yea , But I know that I been bad lately , And I just pray that you get me home safely aww yea.....