Lawrence Jamal - Prosper

I put my life on the line, I put myself on the shelf
Ain't no more bringing me down, y'all ain't concerned with my health
And ain't no point in you claiming you king, you can't even conquer yourself
I just want heaven on earth, but I pray that I make it through hell
I'm praying a lot these days; I don't be knowing what to say
I'm just a dude that's making a move, since nobody told me the case, yeah
I'm dealing with all of the hate, yeah; you know it's a lot of disgrace, yeah
But devils get out of my way, I got way too much light in my face
And if I fall, they're calling me fake, but when I call, they're falling away
Saints and sinners yeah, they're one in the same, the one that you doubted is running the game
I don't get started for money and fame, really tryna get it out of my brain
Had to set it by the part with my pain, trying to find a way to park it & part with it
I put my life on the line, heh. I put myself on the shelf, heh
Ain't no more bringing me down, yeh. Y'all ain't concerned with my health, yeh
And ain't no point in you claiming you king, you can't even conquer yourself, yeh
I just want heaven on earth, but I pray that I make it through hell
I'm praying a lot these days, yeh; I don't be knowing what to say
I'm just a dude that's making a move, since nobody told me the case
I'm dealing with all of the hate; you know it's a lot of disgrace, heh
But devils get out of my way, I got way too much light in my face
I see the differences; I see my folk on the field and we winning it
No more discussion we brought in the business; I came for the money and left with a mission
But sometimes it feels like I'm left with the dishes and sometimes I feel like I'm stuck in this kitchen
She not my type; That ain't my taste; Last time I cooked they just threw it away
And I put my life on the line. Why would you snatch it
Can't you see all this is turning me backwards, I'm flipping through pages like I lost a chapter
I'm not as Christian as much as I'm rapper; I'm not as party as much as I'm pastor
But I pray for brothers who keeping them clappers but keep it dapper when they out in the pasture. Master
I put my life on the line, I put myself on the shelf
Ain't no more bringing me down, y'all ain't concerned with my health
And ain't no point in you claiming you king, you can't even conquer yourself
I just want heaven on earth, aye but I pray that I make it through hell
I'm praying a lot these days, yeah; I don't be knowing what to say
I'm just a dude that's making a move, and nobody showed me the way
Aye I said, nobody showed me the way. Yeah, but I know I'ma prosper
Yeah, aye - said, I know I'ma prosper, yeah. Said I know I'ma prosper, yeah
(Know I'ma prosper, yeah)

Written by:
Lawrence Frierson

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