Lords Prayer

[Intro: dread scott]
Yeah, yeah, uh
I love you Riccardo Tha Don

[Verse 1: dread scott]
I'm Led Zepplin with a weapon, wonderin' if Heaven is there
If there's a ghetto up in Heaven, take a step to the stairs
Where I'm from, they left us choking from a breath in the air
Abandoned the prayers 'cause all I see is death and despair
Turn it down, turn it down, it's too much noise in the church
All that praying ain't saving no one, my boys in the dirt
The curse of ham was the plan, I'm destroying the curse
I'm the rose that grew from concrete and poisoned the earth
It's worse, from the trauma inherited from my mama
Tryna be more Dali Llama, while the Devil fighting Allah
Only way I put my arm up is to fasten up my armor
Or put my hands together, hoping one day God'll call us, huh
I ain't waiting, I'm patiently outta patience
I'm hoping my aim adjacent to somewhere where I see Satan
But I wasn't the best at aiming, I wasn't the best at Amen's
Matter fact, looking back, I wasn't the best at praying, Lord

[Verse 2: King Havana]
The essence of things we'd lost
Praying for payback 'cause of all the hurt that's been caused
Hammers for drilling shit keep me and my dogs from harm
Tragic like the Son of God nailed to a rugged cross
Look, heartbreak of the innocent, dark days feeling imminent
Parted ways with the feeling that every day is a blessing
Day to day, I been stressing, obsessing over success 'cause
Every day is a lesson, every day is a test that
Only the strong will best, that's why I been feeling restless
Feeling like I been tested, mentally disconnected
Afraid of people's rejection
I keep the music secret and fake like I'm unaffected
Nauseous from regrets, while the holes in my defense
Exposed like Corona to the anti-maskers, feeling like I'm Paul headed to Damascus
I'm stuck inside a vortex, this is spiritual warfare
This the feeling the Lord felt facing death at His doorstep
I think success is something way more than what you fight for
'Cause people hate to see you earn the shit you had to grind for
Driving past the memories in my mind that never fade
My mind is always restless, there's some things I can't escape
These mistakes I made in hasty moments haunt me 'til my grave
I pray to God and ask Him just to show me clearer ways
I came to terms with things I've seen, all the things that could have been
All the prayers He never answered, or did, it all depends

[Outro: King Havana]
I pray to God on my knees on a daily basis
But lately, I've been wondering if He even hears me
I pray to God on my knees on a daily basis
But lately, I've been wondering if He even hears me