Voicemail To God

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
I’m out of patience I need you to pick up the phone
Don’t act like you don’t want the lovin’ today, ay, ay
Been at a crossroads with myself but I’m here to stay
Ain’t nothing gonna hold me back I’m a make a way

As a black man my moves will be precise
As a black man my hard work will be a vice
As a black man my time won’t be divided
Only for a second I’ll take a bullet and bite it
Knowing if I die a happy life I would not fight it
As a black man I roll a blunt and then I light it
Before I inhale my entails tells me try it
Cookie crumbs and backwoods, it’s perfect timing

[Hook]
I’m out of patience I need you to pick up the phone
Don’t act like you don’t want the lovin’ today, ay, ay
Been at a crossroads with myself but I’m here to stay
Ain’t nothing gonna hold me back I’ma make a way