I Look At The World

I always look at the world in wonder
How do they maintain?
When everything from her smile to the mountains
Drives me insane

I'd say homie might live on the street
But also live on a beat
And I mean it's a little heat
She aint got a daddy but her daddy ride a caddy down my street
Pushing keys she just wants to delete

Four lines closer to salvation
I'm a ruler of this nation
Calling god to the startin line
So I can race em
And I wonder if my footsteps ring inside his head

I wonder if he heard the things I said
On my last prayer
Hands clasped
Clouds seperated
I swear he gasped

Truth hurts no matter the elevation
Proving nobody's above pain
But in the story the lesson resides
That we all should live today like our last

Angels are pulled quick from this world
Leaving us to wonder why the good die young
And the wicked paint signs
Leading us down the wrong path


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