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letra de y god? - eli the guy

[intro]
mmm, eli, uh

[chorus]
so many missed calls, why you ignore
i’m drunk and p-ssed off, i’m dying by the sword
faith p-ss poor, never been important
made me question it all, i’m dying by the sword
dying by the, uh
dying by the sword, uh

[verse 1]
repeating myself, can’t change how i feel
i sleep with this guilt, gold chains to conceal
real pain with fake thrills, these verses feel like a will
smith & wesson, sh-t is wild, wild, west in the ville
ain’t no blessings, been a couple years since i prayed for real
strayed away from bibles, haven’t been to church since i was little
people telling me they praying for me, don’t know how to take it
i just tell them thank you, while i doubt if god would even hear
if god could hear me, why he let me die some many time
let me cry so many time, asking why so many time
let my n-gga’s brothers die, let these neighborhoods go hungry
let people using the hate, let people put him on money
in god we trust, you trust ben franklin, let’s state the obvious
praying never paid our rent, we get it out the mud
along the road, i lost my faith, i set aside the love
i hope we reconcile one day, i think about it
but for now i got to find my way, hope he don’t judge
he know the world ugly, know the world hungry and misjudged
remember when i bought my first strap, i was seventeen
a glock 19 with three magazines, i was selling cheap
my parents never knew that i had this sh-t, kept it hid, discrete
knowing that my mama would trip, i kept it low-key
through away the hammer, kept the iron, tony stark
head was staying on the swivel, especially when close to dark
i remember sitting in that ford escape and tryna pray
never got an answer, never had a reason to have faith
seven years passed, healing and farther than stray
tryna change my ways, find myself in the same place
[chorus]
so many missed calls, why you ignore
i’m drunk and p-ssed off, i’m dying by the sword
faith p-ss poor, never been important
made me question it all, i’m dying by the sword
uh, dying by the sword
so many missed calls, why you ignore
i’m drunk and p-ssed off, i’m dying by the sword

[verse 2]
my chain got a crucifix
cross my heart and hope to die, i’m open hearted with a closed mind
time flies when you isolate
fumbling confidence, concentration got no home in my brain
leave me asking what i’m rapping for
what really matter, i’ve been back and forth
feel like i’m past conformity, last resort is to pass the torch
under my wing i let you fly, get your craft awarded
‘fore i make my grand finale, talented and hungry
cadillacs and rollies, crumble on the rims, they glisten
glittering don’t mean it’s gold, listening close for the phone
hoping you holding your own, you ain’t talk in a minute
life in the way, met my spite in the way
of becoming something greater than bagging groceries, building cars that i never drive
bar, set it high, feel like i never fly unless i’m high
n-gga i hate being sober, roller coaster ride inside my chest
these ups and downs turn my stomach, i need some rest
having trouble sleeping, i can’t control the bleeding
it feel like, demons on the creep, cross on my neck don’t help me see light
bleeding on my jesus piece, i’m wrestling with belief
how could we be in so much pain, and he stand by and watch us bleed
[outro]
or lost in, in the whole situation because they really do think that (uh, died by the sword)
if they get up everyday, and then go and worship (uh, uh)
that that’s enough
that sinning all week
because they go in that house, that’s good enough

- eli the guy

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