Saviers Road

Here I go again
 There I go fallin' to me knees right now
 Tryna get it back on my feet right now
 Choppin' up the weight I don't need
 Maybe I could sell it to a fiend, right now
 Ay, what'chu mean?
 An ounce, a quarter, a P
 I would sell you faith but you niggas don't believe
 Lord, forgive them for they do not
 Know what they do
 But God if you're listening
 Yes, Lord!
 I could still reach you
 Ten P's in the rental truck
 Trimmin' flowers in the Marriott with little cuz
 Send 'em off to Arizona, let 'em build a buzz
 Then get it back for triple the profit
 Help 'em split it up
 Ten years, been a minute, I was somewhere
 Between givin' up and doin' a sentence
 God, if you existin', help my momma get acquitted
 If they plottin', then help me see it
 Before they get the drop on me
 Probably coulda been a doctor, I'm fond of optometry
 Vision was like Martin Luther on the mountain peak
 Valley lows, I left home for more salary
 Smoke with O's across border patrol, casually
 Took notes and took control of it manually
 Hand to hand 'til it's white sands in the canopy
 Now follow me
 I'm too old to act childishly
 But every now and then I park the
 Beamer in the gallery
 Show off the paint for spectators and the faculty
 Same ol' niggas that said they proud of me
 Same ol' niggas that probably doubted me
 Who gon' work it out for me?
 There I go fallin' to me knees right now
 Tryna get it back on my feet right now
 Choppin' up the weight I don't need
 Maybe I could sell it to a fiend, right now
 Ay, what'chu mean?
 An ounce, a quarter, a P
 I would sell you faith but you niggas don't believe