I wanna give a toast to the most high
Messi-I
Wanna be in the sky
With ya
I wanna fly
With ya
I wanna be immortalized
Never die
With ya
Thank you God
Is a lot of things goin' on
It's a lot of things goin' wrong
But I know this was written
So I gotta work with what was given
As I pray aloud I know you listening
I ain't perfect so I pray for forgiveness
You even give redemption for the greatest sins
But still some people let the devil win
God I thank you for My mother
My father
My son my daughter
The mental capacity
For me
Not to get caught up
Protection over me
In this city
Not to get shot up
God I thank you for everything that you brought us
We trynna utilize the Bible taught us
Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth
But how is it basic
I find it more complicated
Than basic
Everything in it gotta' be true let's face it
I'm sure it could lose focus
If man wrote it
Dear God help me imma sinner and I can't sugar coat it
I wanna give a toast to the most high
Messi-I
Wanna be in the sky
Wit cha
I wanna fly
Wit cha
I wanna be immortalized
Never die
Wit cha
Thank you God
What does the future hold
As I sit back and think will I ever get old
Or will I die in this city by a gun that was toted
God tell me when my broddas die do they go home
Young & ignorant I pray mercy was shown
(Amen)