Briana Shanae - Letter To God Lyrics

I was standing wide open they ain't even pass the ball
And when your friends ain't picking up you still got God to call
I done been through so much pain I need a Tylenol
I might've tripped I might've slipped but I ain't gone never fall
I was broke I got evicted I done seen it all
I was having suicidal thoughts I felt like Biggie Smalls
Before you walk into your season you might have to crawl
Aye let me go read some Ephesians I feel I'm Paul
I ain't been smoking on no weed and drunk no alcohol
They say you never question God but man I miss my dawgs
Yeah man I miss my dawgs
The turtle always win the race I been ahead of ya'll
We might be in the same book but I'm on a different page
It's funny how I finally blew up when I took the Christian way And my daddy was a pastor so this in my DNA
And I ain't gotta make no point your favorite know my name
I've been going up the ladder separate to elevate
If they mad let em' hate
God is good God is great
Lot of blessings on my plate
And I love the way they taste
It's like a marathon I had to jog I had to pace
I was swimming in that water like a dolphin Tyreek
I was going through it write my problems in my diary
Like God I've been trying
I'm so tried of crying
Fighting all these demons like Muhammad Ali
Open this letter for me
Hope it got better for me
And my heart been kind of cold who got a sweater for me
I've been praying to you God like on the regularly
Open this letter from me