By StreetCries
Lord I wake up to the day you made correct my ways what I say way I say Sun rays in my face I ask peace and grace bless where I stay direct my relay life opposite of easy please believe me time leads me to ghetto sleezey hood rat breezey Wanting to please me can I get A Godly lady correct spiritually kingdom mentality not just theology faluse prophesies honestly please let her be emotionally free praying bend and knee no x rated speech or tv nice smelling body never found in parking lobbies Low self-esteem displaying half necked sloppy hobby off liquor and molly Where's the party mass following copy Let her speak properly no mockery faith choppy worldly philosophy sent as a gift not to stop me accent destiny soulful recipe feed the hungry tiding money physically stunning sweet as honey loving Giving all or nothing life deeply running Standing for more than something