Conversation With God

[Intro: K-Rino]
Yeah, between me and you, personal conversation, don’t nobody know me like you do, let’s get real for a minute, listen

[Verse 1: K-Rino]
Once again I come to you with tears in my eyes
A mixture of hate and lies it took years to devise
You knew I’d do it before I done it so you wasn’t surprised
You read my mind as I justified and rationalized
Constantly kept committing sins I knew you despised
When you ignore the voice of God inside, a part of you dies
I don’t wanna be chastised and meet my demise
Like the guys who neglected to follow the path of the wise
I’m the one to whom your holy scripture applies
And with studying application, I can spiritually rise
If we meet you halfway, man, I know you’ll oblige
And show mercy on a sinner as long as he tries
I know you’re everywhere, even though I look to the skies
You’re also within, so I gotta self-analyze
So I can possibly avoid being the one victimized
By the evil actions that my inner demons comprise
I feel the day that you cast me out and break all ties
For chasing women and material things money buys
I don’t wanna be a devil in a righteous disguise
Even at my lowest point, you still answer my cries
When I get weak, your words make me feel energized
And fear no man, despite his social status or size
You never left my side, kept me through the lows and the highs
So I’ma strive ’til both our wills become synchronized

[Chorus: Sammy Lee]
In this world, so many things are going on
It’s been going on
Ah so long
And I’m so tired
And I don’t know what to do
So can I talk to you?
Can I pray to you?
Can I conversate with you?

[Verse 2: Murder One]
My neighborhood’s a mess, I must confess
I’ve been walking a thin line but knowing you I’m blessed
It’s disturbing seeing babies raising babies
Mothers raising their kids in clubs instead of [?]
And for the [?], boys smoke and carry guns
Disrespecting elders, now what’s really going on?
Crime is higher than the oil [?]
[?]
God, why it seem that people dying quick?
AC died, [?] killed, both at the age of 36
And my high school prom queen, [?]
The smartest guy in class, [?] moving bricks
The government is still getting rich
Poor getting poorer, reminding one third our world is sick
The hurricane [?] are still catching hell
Separate from the family with nothing but a story to tell
So I’d rather conversate with you, Lord
To answer my prayers and this is true, God
The game of strength when the fam came uneven
So I continue to help others until I stop breathing
There’s so many people in them corners
Using and bruising helping hands, give me a sign to the fronters
Running [?] before the world ends
And cleanse my soul of all my devious sins

[Chorus: Sammy Lee]
In this world, so many things are going on
It’s been going on
Ah so long
And I’m so tired
And I don’t know what to do
So can I talk to you?
Can I pray to you?
Can I conversate with you?

[Outro: Sammy Lee]
Too much killing
I can’t take no more
I’m ready to walk out the door
Can somebody, anybody
Hear the things that I’m saying?
I’m down on my knees
That I’m praying, praying oh
Can I see you?
Can I pray to?
Will someone help me get right?
Moving on, I’m moving on
I got to go
I got to go
Goodbye