Forgive Me - Silkk The Shocker, Denise Weeks

Dear God, I know I’m wrong sometimes but

Who are they to judge me

Cause umm… he who don’t sin should cast the first stone

Dear God, Forgive me for my sins

Cause all I wanted to do in this world was to win

To all my soldiers in the grave or the pen

All my soldiers, thats blowing with the wind, life is hard

Dear God, Forgive me for my sins

Cause all I wanted to do in this world was to win

To all my soldiers in the grave or the pen

All my soldiers, thats blowing with the wind, life is hard

I ain’t got time to worry about who hate me or love me

Why would I care how a nigga feel when only god can judge me

I know I deserve 5 mics for how hard I strive

But I’m cool cause I really only need one mic like Nas

And I ain’t got time to worry about whether my foes is mad

Got bigger problems, should the color of my cars or clothes be black

If you really wanna understand me, then just come with me

Then you really understand why I keep the gun with me

Only way to make money, if you slung rocks

Rap was the hot shit, you had to have a jumpshot

Look, I try but my shots was off

I stay fly, stay driving something new on the block, y’all

It don’t take a rocket scientist if you can add

I never had a job figuring out you do the math

Tell my nigga I had a fight with, I never told you I was starving

What’s the rush, I figure I could just tell you tomorrow

But tomorrow never came, well it came but you wasn’t around

I know God took you but I know you still looking down

You know I do this for the ones that ain’t got no choice

I speak the truth for the ones who ain’t got a voice, let’s go