22

Lord Jesus take me back when I was 22
 Lord Jesus take me back when I was 22
 Lord Jesus take me back when I was 22
 Lord Jesus take me back when I was
 I remember 22 finding myself
 I took the aviators off tired of blinding myself
 Ask God why did it take so long to better myself
 Til I realized I always seeked the devil for help
 He was there when I was vulnerable
 Killing my emotional state
 Day to day with my heart on a plate
 Chasing the fruit of despair got me feeling like a winner
 Drinking seven deadly sins true ways of a sinner
 With no real guidance I'm walking without direction
 Inhaling the wrong air while choking off my deception
 During my journey I hide from my reflection
 While playing a game of heads and tails with my blessings
 Dead bolt brain so I'm hard to move
 Smoking black and milds just to keep the mood
 Drinking on the jamo when I'm feeling stuck
 New York state of mind you can tell I don't give a fuck
 I'm from the other side far from the other side
 Where the other side
 Don't give a fuck about your mothers life
 Where them babies is turning into monsters
 And playgrounds resemble the hardest level of contra
 Father's turned donors and mother's turned into stoners
 The reason why these babies in a mental slave coma
 Death is the aroma it's smothering every corner
 Cuz cops don't give a damn any day you be a goner
 Fuck politicians and everything that they stand for
 They quick to build a vision and leave you nothing to stand on
 Hey world take a ride upon my vision
 As I'm mapping out this mission
 Wit the hands of my brother listen
 Music ain't a gimmick but a story with a vision
 That usually well crafted by the hands of the gifted
 Given
 This ain't the era of the lyrics and the story tellers
 But the era of the dirty cops and coffin sellers
 This is just me and my point of view
 Way back when I was just turning 22
 This is just me sharing my point of view
 Way back when I was just turning 22