Help me Father (pray for my sins)
Help me Father (pray for my sins)
Oh, Lord, forgive me
Oh, my Lord, forgive me
It's like a spiritual war going on
Better be prepared
I ain't alone in the booth, nah, the Spirit at work
Turn the microphone up, yeah, I'm tryna be heard
Demons calling me up, still I been reading the word
A couple questions I need answering I'm down for the search
So help me Father
Help me father, man, I need to get my head right
Can't be fighting with these demons it's like every night
Yeah, I Pray that in the darkness they can see the light
Help me father, as I grip pen, and start to write
Father, I need reconciling again
I keep pushing all these voices away, with ink from the pen
Music like a gift
You keep giving, give with no end
Til the day I see your face, restoration, breathing it in
I was born in sin with weight on my shoulders, carry within
Baggage I won't let you take, still I'm holding tight like a kid
Surrounded by reflections instead of people that cared
Was too worried bout the climb, felt I shoulda taken the stairs
Now I'm falling for the bit, got me focused on plenty charts
Worried bout the money, get pulled away from the art
Design to keep me here, keep me battling from afar
Then when I fail, I fail again, and tired of building my guard
I'm falling short of the mark, so lead me there when it's dark
I can't do this on my own, knowing the enemies heart
Do you hold me together, feel like I falling apart?
Help me father, I repent, I'm coming back to the start
So, Help me father
Help me father, man, I need to get my head right
Can't be fighting with these demons it's like every night
Yeah, I Pray that in the darkness they can see the light
Help me father, as I grip pen, and start to write
Father, yeah, It's on every level,
Feel they watching every move, so I be stepping careful
I've been off the socials, I've been working on the mental
Cause they be typing to me like they bout to grip the metal
Making escape plan, thinking bout the day they gon' feral
And it got me on the edge I need your presence to settle
Taking my best chance, keep me out the eyes of the devil
If they really want me dead, I know the art gon' be special
That's why I'm staying in the stu and keep working out with the pen
For the dogs that want the prize need to follow passion within
Always talking 'bout they though, can't be worried 'bout what they said
Pray the pressure make me sharp, but don't stop it, sharpen again
Pushing through the mud and filth, you know I stay bumming (bumming, ay)
Am I who I need to be, or should I change something? (change something)
Lord prepare me for the storm I hear the waves drumming
I keep seeing signs and wonders, feeling like that age coming
Help me father
Help me father, man, I need to get my head right
Can't be fighting with these demons it's like every night
Yeah, I Pray that in the darkness they can see the light
Help me father, as I grip pen, and start to write
Father, still feel the pressure, hope they hear the truth
Ain't tryna write my wrongs, I know they feel it too
We looking for world to fill us up and maybe make us new
Ain't really from my heart, it's been your voice, I pray it's speaking through
Like how we choose 'tween the flesh and soul or spirit/food
Father give them peace and firm direction when they seeking you
It's time to let go of our ways and lose our fear to lose
Give away the shame today 'cause in Your pain You paid our dues
So, hear me now it's been with love that I've been making music
I know that people hate, that something I don't got to do with
I've been slowing scratching verses off on my to-do list
And praying for the people here, it's up to you to use it
So take it as you will, I always know the path I'm choosing
I give it all to Him and on the rock I'm never moving
A testament of time His faithfulness and love is proven
So if your listening, then this the prayer I mentioned you in Help Me Father
Help me father, man, I need to get my head right
Can't be fighting with these demons it's like every night
Yeah, I Pray that in the darkness they can see the light
Help me father, as I grip pen, and start to write
Help me Father (pray for my sins)
Help me Father (pray for my sins)
Oh, Lord, forgive me
Oh, my Lord, forgive me
Oh, my Lord, forgive me
Oh, my Lord, forgive me