CrDnlSn - Ay Lord

Ay lord
Why babies starvin
And the homeless hungry
Make me ask God why
Make a grown man scream out
Dear lord
Ay lord
I'm screamin ay lord
Yellin out to the sky
Lord why why
Look at the world oh my
Aint no surprise
They been feedin us lies
Ay lord
Why babies dyin
Young mamas cryin
Make me ask God why
Make a grown man scream out
Dear lord
Ay lord
I said ay lord
Screamin out to the sky
Lord why why
They been tellin me lies
Wipin tears from my eyes
Middle finger in the skies
Middle finger in the skies
Will ya picture this
A young mother on meth
Sick kid in the crib
Just a victim of neglect
Little kid tryin to live
Mommy doesn't give a shit
Heisenberg to the chest
Starts spazzin from the hit
Starts chokin on her spit
Now she's overdosin
Blacked out quick
Now she's comatose and
Baby threw a fit
Cause he hungry mostly
God bless the dead
Ashes over the ocean
Ay lord
Why babies dyin
Young mamas cryin
Make me ask God why
Make a grown man scream out
Dear lord
Ay lord
I said ay lord
Screamin out to the sky
Lord why why
They been tellin me lies
Wipin tears from my eyes
Middle finger in the skies
Middle finger in the skies
Ay lord
Why babies starvin
And the homeless hungry
Make me ask God why
Make a grown man scream out
Dear lord
Ay lord
I'm screamin ay lord
Yellin out to the sky
Lord why why
Look at the world oh my
Aint no surprise
They been feedin us lies
Let me tell ya bout that boy Jon Doe
With his tummy rumblin
Got a sister back home
And his mom's a junky
Blowin through the cash flow
Aint no luck job huntin
Cause he's on parole
Now he's in the cut
Got his hoody on tight
Gun got no ammo
Cause his pockets kind of light
He aint got to pull it
If he pull it off right
Got caught by a bullet
Jon lost his life
Ay lord
Why babies dyin
Young mamas cryin
Make me ask God why
Make a grown man scream out
Dear lord
Ay lord
I said ay lord
Screamin out to the sky
Lord why why
They been tellin me lies
Wipin tears from my eyes
Middle finger in the skies
Middle finger in the skies
If I should die
I hope to make it to the sky
Stand eye to eye
Then ask the maker lord why
Lord why
Why do young mothers bury sons
Lord why
Why you lettin children carry guns
If I should die
I hope to make it to the sky
Stand eye to eye
Then ask the maker lord why
Lord why
Why so many starvin in the streets
How bout the homeless
With nowhere to sleep
Juana flees the country
Cause she fears the cartels
Murdered all her friends
Got her children out of Hell
Gotta make it to the border
Better place for the kids
Runnin from the slaughters
Dawg that aint a way to live
Made it to the states
Felt safe for days
ICE came
It was a neighborhood raid
Now they lives changed
Mom taken away
Lost in the system
Alone and afraid
Ay lord
Why babies starvin
And the homeless hungry
Make me ask God why
Make a grown man scream out
Dear lord
Ay lord
I'm screamin ay lord
Yellin out to the sky
Lord why why
Look at the world oh my
Aint no surprise
They been feedin us lies
Ay lord
Why babies dyin
Young mamas cryin
Make me ask God why
Make a grown man scream out
Dear lord
Ay lord
I said ay lord
Screamin out to the sky
Lord why why
They been tellin me lies
Wipin tears from my eyes
Middle finger in the skies
Middle finger in the skies
Ay lord
Why babies starvin
And the homeless hungry
Make me ask God why
Make a grown man scream out
Dear lord
Ay lord
I'm screamin ay lord
Yellin out to the sky
Lord why why
Look at the world oh my
Aint no surprise
They been feedin us lies
Ay lord
Why babies starvin
And the homeless hungry
Make me ask God why
Make a grown man scream out
Dear lord
Ay lord
I'm screamin ay lord
Yellin out to the sky
Lord why why
Look at the world oh my
Aint no surprise
They been feedin us lies

Written by:
Michael Abarca

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