Lyrics Pastor Troy

Pastor Troy

Oh Father

I was that cool motherfucker

But living in the world of these cruel motherfuckers

Society done made me a fool motherfucker

And 16 shots leaving them pussies taking cover

I'm sorry Mother

Motherfuckers just ain't like me

The fucking grave by 21 is so likely

A million letters from the pen, niggas writing me

Fuck the system!, the DEA selling all the damn yay

So I pray that them fuckers die

And when they leave let them pussy motherfuckers fry

And make they family eternally have to cry

And crucify me and label me the end right

I testify

I'm ready

(4x)

Oh father, come and take me

I surrender I'm ready

Statistics said I wouldn't live to see the grey in my head

It's too much drama in the steets, too much he and she said

Wanted by feds, Red said "They wanted us in our tomb"

So I keep my eyes red and I stay in my room

I'm praying soon that my end come cause income done halted

If you got then I got it but anyone can talk it

And I thought it was simply me but it's Universal

Cause the shit's the real deal trying to build a commercial

America, you tell me where is the freedom and liberty

This place ain't meant for me, so I pack the quarter ki

And move it like Ryder truck, them crackers already stuck

A path of my niggas because my niggas ain't give a fuck

Bout nothing they had to say, we always going move the yay

Your game but we can play and Lucifer best to pray

That I do not do what I just planned to do yesterday

(4x)

Oh father, come and take me

I surrender I'm ready

Them crackers had me fucked up, I scooped a job for a minute

But couldn't deal with the pay I quit that shit in a day

Back on the grind serving my yay nothing to say but I cried

I'm told it's a better way but who gone pull me aside

They in they ride disappointed cause I have bad luck

I ain't never want to sell this shit my nigga I'm stuck

My people roll they window up and then they hitting they locks

It's fucked up but that's the way it is down here on the block

Man everybody serving rocks if not some rocks some weed

Everybody's trapped ha I can't afford the heat

It's kind of neat how they just creep and kick the door off the hinge

And when these motherfuckers leave they taking all of my friends

No way to win cause we are in for the ride of our lives

I was writing this shit I had to wipe my eyes

Cause this is chaos they after us we'll never succeed

Cause we some ignorant ass niggas but all we need

Is to see I guarantee if we stop competing

Get our children out these fucking streets and get them to reading

Now I'm just speaking shit who am I to tell anyone

I'm telling you it take nothing new up under the sun

You got your gun but fuck your gun if you gone run when they chase ya

Why don't you do some of that crazy shit you threaten the baser

Now or later we gone have to, stand up and fight

We pay the taxes in this bitch nigga use your right

And yeah I know I ain't right but I'll be damned if I'm wrong

They say two wrongs don't make a right but yet it's making me strong

And when I'm gone I hope this song rang in your heart

My nigga ain't no better time than right now to start.

(4x)

Oh father, come and take me

I surrender I'm ready