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letra de why god? - cj lil trife

[verse 1]
14 year old why is life like this, my own experience with it makes me a b-tch, n-gg-s hate me and wanna treat me like sh-t, and dream that one day i go swimming with the fish. america fallin apart that lookin stupid, from north korea and china we gettin intruded. couldn’t get any friends, lookin at the scenery that’s just where i blend. my fam is christian but they don’t enforce it, many things i’ve done in life that i remorse quick. one thing i’ve thought bout is if god’s real, if he is then man what’s the deal, these n-gg-s on the street don’t know how i feel, that’s why i’m cookin on the mic i’m bout to eat a meal. if i ever meet god then i got some questions, why you let the world be like this… is it a lesson? or is it commitment that your testin, times in life i wanna cap myself with a weston. man what happened to the world, we were all humans until there were boys and girls. then there were black kids with their hair curled, and there was the rich kids wearing pearls, the world is f-cked up… somebody gave it a whirl, the psychotic government… i’m gonna unfurl, cause i’m a lyricist who is the sh-t the sh-t like earl. (lil trife)

[hook]
why god can’t you just help me? why god can’t you just help me? why god can’t you just help me? if you did i’d really like life more. why god can’t you just help me? why god can’t you just help me? why god can’t you just help me? if you did i’d really like life more…

[verse 2]
then there were two cl-sses… the rich and the poor, one had greed and the other needed more. man god i’ve got one important question, do you take pleasure in the world’s struggles and oppression? sometimes i feel like that’s the case, i’ve heard stories about you goin outta yo way, just to see humanity to come up today. but man where is god when you need him, he never shows his face so we gotta succeed him, for the kids scared around cops… let’s relive em’. i mean how are we supposed to function when we can’t trust our heroes, they k!ll innocent black kids and dictate like they nero. negro, why don’t you learn yo lesson, be out on the street all day with yo fam stressin. then go k!ll yo own brothers for a better reputation, i ain’t perfect myself but this lowers the nation, but i do got one blessin… alliteration. you see, writing songs helps me fight my inner demons, i close my eyes y’all don’t know what i be seein, i’m in h-ll i can’t believe it’s called dreamin, well i’ma show these motha f-ckas i ain’t teamin. i’ve had n-gg-s come up to me and say “i ain’t worth sh-t,” know it all n-gg-s thinkin they so perfect. not an ounce of humble in ya blood i’ma fix it, all this stupidity i wonder who transmits it. from the pain i want to be acquitted, i’m too sophisticated from this to be submitted. life is a cycle that just gets repeated, i’ll take my suckish life control, alt, delete it
thank you mom for putting me in this torture, even though you birthed me you were the main enforcer. lot of sh-t happened and it’s really yo fault, your mistakes had to put the family down to a halt. you tried to hide it, blend it in with your pride and, put yo guilt aside it. now you push him forward and leave me behind with, all the bad times you made i was aligned with. it really took me some thought if i should rhyme this, but deep in my heart i realize pain is timeless. so how do i get the message to you, put it in a song, i gotta sit you down in humbleness, where you belong. you claim that you ain’t part of the family cycle, then you cover yo mistakes and try to be a disciple. i know that all you see in me is a quitter, i agree, i ain’t sh-t, similarities make us bitter, i know i’m talking all this sh-t but i ain’t got the jitters. i thought you grew up the opposite of yours, but how i see it you stayed indoors. i understand the circ-mstance that made you flee, but towards me i guess the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree

[outro]
(why god can’t you just help me? why god can’t you just help me? why god can’t you just help me? if you did i’d really like life more. why god can’t you just help me? why god can’t you just help me? why god can’t you just help me? if you did i’d really like life more…)

[epilogue: demon]
ha ha ha, luv yourz…

- cj lil trife

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