FATHER

[Chorus: Rae Khalil] Father, forgive me, I'm Walking towards something more now I've seen a lot of love Seen a lot that can break a man down When I figure it out, yeah You'll be the first one I'm calling When I figure it out, yeah You'll be the first one I'm calling Father, forgive me, I'm Walking towards something more now I've seen a lot of love Seen a lot that can break a man down But when I figure it out, yeah You'll be the first one I'm calling When I figure it out, yeah You'll be the first one I'm calling [Verse 1: Rae Khalil] You'll be the first one I'm thanking I feel warm in the water And in the life that you gave me Truly an honor, sacrifice superficial to be in your arms Not as a twenty-some, but when I'm old and wise And you'll be smiling, looking down on all my enterprises They forged a vibe and tried to hide us in it Now my windows tinted You cannot look in my eyes, bitch I am a godsend I've been thinking of giving up on my telephone Keeping connection clear with you only Problem with that is my misery won't leave me Need a hand to hold, but my pride be like Stevie Running on special fumes, I know you niggas see me What's a diamond to a gold mine? Let's pour a glass up to the old times Yeah [Bridge: Rae Khalil C.S. Armstrong] Father, forgive me, I'm Yeah Everybody want the feeling Don't nobody wanna pay the price Nigga asked what I gave I said, I done gave my whole life Everybody want the feeling Don't nobody wanna pay the price Nigga asked what I gave I said, I gave– I gave my life "What ya give?" Nigga, I gave life "What ya give?" Nigga Nigga, I gave my life "What ya give?" Nigga Nigga, I gave my life Part 2 [Verse 1: Rae Khalil] Yeah I been poor before, I been rich in my own mind In my own life, I know like If you want something, take it This more than the matrix I'm a gold mine, console minds Yeah, hearts too Feeling like a villain when I walk through Shine in the night time, all eyes on me 'Cause you too pop, I'm more of a 2Pac Career of a tube sock [Chorus] We gon' stretch it out More impressive now Ain't no room to doubt it No room to doubt me, yuh We gon' work it out, yuh We gon' stretch it out We impressive now Ain't no room to doubt us [Verse 2: Rae Khalil] An MC's the fist of the first man Fourth quarter, feel like Joe writing "Birdland" But I'm a sample from Quincy Top notch quality; 90 on a 10 speed Spark the weed, God, put this on replay Flying down the 5, feeling tipsy Pass me the whiskey, call it a Cheat Day I want the title for Pete's sake No more lighters, I'll just let the speech engulf on the blunt Call me a cheapskate, big gas when we smoking Them lie down I've had premonitions of me B'd down on a PJ France on a weekday Nigga, I've arrived now Chinchillas for all my brothers Who was with me at Soul Or was at every show, it was outta control We can never die down Ay, we living high lifestyle Popping out the city, said we outta control I'm feeling nice, we getting ignant Gifted, going for gold These the type of bars, nigga, that could haunt you for real Ay, look Uh, cooling, minding my business, giving it up to all my sistas I'm slaying with good intention In the army of God's cause Waiting for phony niggas to "haha" In this life, your mindset's what elevates you this far But I should lift you up instead of tear you down, huh Ride with a bad gyal, vibe with me now Fight for your right for a free world I traded nights getting high for one-of-a-kind retail Big gas and a big meal and a big mil' I just be getting how the real feel These niggas won't survive the tide the way I'm diving up in it Call it divine intervention the way I'm killing 'em [Outro] We gon' stretch it out More impressive now, ay Ain't no room to doubt it No room to doubt me, yuh We gon' stretch it out More impressive now, ay Ain't no room to doubt it No room to doubt me, yuh