[Chorus: Apathy, The Notorious B.I.G. & Special Ed]
If you need a spot to lay low, say so (It's all good)
You need a couple dollars, just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good
If you need a spot to lay low, say so (It's all good)
You need a couple dollars, just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good
[Verse 1]
Ayo, I pray for my brother James, pray for my brother Dwayne
Without your presence, life wouldn't be the same
Maintain, head above the waves, back to the wind
Thе Earth spins and we go back to our sins
It's all good, God forgives and Jesus still lovе us
Even if our family and girls do not trust us
Hang around with toxic bitches who disgust us
No wonder why we lose our minds and cops cuff us
We are not crazy, it's life that tried to break us
Little boys with trauma 'cause selfish women raised us
So when we get high, it's like a hiatus
Until we turn to monsters and climb skyscrapers
With planes and spotlights and all the people pointin'
Totally oblivious to what we was destroyin'
Tryna stay numb to the pain that we avoidin'
So anything that gets in our way is just annoyin'
Gnats to be swatted, mosquitoes in the ear
And when you're down and out, it's like people disappear
But word to my brother when the answer ain't clear
You can holler at your boy and I'll be standin' right here
[Chorus: Apathy, The Notorious B.I.G. & Special Ed]
If you need a spot to lay low, say so (It's all good)
You need a couple dollars, just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good
If you need a spot to lay low, say so (It's all good)
You need a couple dollars, just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
Call the crib, same number, same hood
[Verse 2]
I'm turnin' into the man I always wanted to be, I'm manifestin'
Prayin' every night, You'll forgive my transgressions
Doubted You because You wasn't answerin' my questions
All along, You were when You handed me my lessons
Now I'm humbled for everything You taught me when I struggled
For pain I could barely maintain and my knees buckled
Bein' broke as fuck and learnin' how to hustle
Now it's muscle memory to put this paper in this duffel
God, I love You, I feel unworthy, some uncertainty
Small growin' pains while I change up my circuitry
And then attorney done summed it up for me perfectly
Talked to Him like a friend, out loud, verbally
I feel guilty sometimes, I never say Your name
People hear You say Jesus and think You went insane
That's so ironic 'cause these entertainers in the game
Turned to straight Satanists and nobody had to explain
I'm so lost these days, the world's not the same
Some of my heroes sold out so they can rock the chain
But thank the Lord, He acknowledged me, I'ma be
Straight 'cause my God got an open-door policy
[Chorus: Apathy, The Notorious B.I.G. & Special Ed]
If you need a spot to lay low, say so (It's all good)
You need a couple dollars, just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good
If you need a spot to lay low, say so (It's all good)
You need a couple dollars, just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good
