Stranger
Know you
I know you
Enough cheese
Are you out there?
Balling, saucing
Balling, saucing, calling you
Money, try me, show me you
Call on me
Follow
Nowadays I don’t talk about it, I just move
Smoke weed, talk to aliens on the roof
I don’t hear no other niggas, I’m the truth
When the world comes down crumbling, that I knew
Make the team proud and my momma proud on the low
Fuck the riches I done did this shit for my soul
Headphones in, whole world out
Follow dreams, look how it all turned out
Seeing them blow up and then blow out
Always smoke weed, never go out
Always gassed up, never slow down
All my niggas with me on the road now
Used to be Christian boy on a mission
Always told, never question realism
Had to find everything that’s been missing
Talking to God, hope he been listening
Yeah, hope you’ve been listening
I talk to you, you don’t talk back
Trying to find out where your heart's at
I know you real, I never doubt that
Shit, I know you was with me when that car crashed
Conversations with God got me like, yeah
Conversations with God got me like, yeah
Conversations with God got me like
All these conversations with God got me like
Look, I know you’re alive, I know you exist
I know you was with me in every sitch
Gave me the vison when I was too blind
And showed me the road when I had no signs
I know that you care for me, yeah
I know that you’re there for me but I got a question
How come my mama ain’t seen no more changes?
Yeah, shit it’s been 12 years, she still waiting
Yeah, she’s still anxious
Look, I been patient, I’m just tired of waiting when it’s complicated
Maybe I’m just being me about it
I read the bible I feel weird about it
Maybe when I see you we could talk about it
And have all these conversations
You gave me my mind, I use it to think
Shit, I’m right on the brink
Religion is nothing but chaining my people, I feel like I’m missing the link
Who does the captain talk to when he feel like the ship is gon’ sink?
Conversations with God got me like, yeah
Conversations with God got me like, yeah
Conversations with God got me like
All these conversations with God got me like
I think that I’m panicking
I’m questioning things and I hope you don’t think that I’m arrogant
Looking for faith in these people and places where you told never to go and look there again
Used to be close to you and now I’m so far from it
Used to hear your voice daily and now I just run from it
I got no snakes around me
All of your blessings they found me
I’mma see it through if that break through
Ain’t about what I can’t do
I know I really can’t be mad at you
I’m just simply here to say thank you, that's all
Bad to the bone and I'm back with a fleece
Enter the land of the free
Make some more just ‘cause I know that I need
Never be fading away
Listen to things that I say
I’m back in my lane
Pushing them all out the way
Mama I’m winning the race...
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Aliens x Convos with God - Shane Eagle
