I may be alone on Friday nights with my lil sister
She asked me how come you aint with the ppl who used to habg with cha?
I told her that back then, I was popular when I had money
And a car, now Im flat broke and somewhat disabled...aint that funny?
The people that would crowd me like I was a celebrity
I think I was, but still blessed to be here and be around with family
But a woman on the side would be a plus...
I can be alone, just hate being lonely...Jesus
I still keep my head up to the sky like my dead relatives are coming down
And I still gotta keep my feet moving on the ground
Every step I take, I hear the choir singing Yeezy's "Jesus Walks"
Wait a minute.......................why is my lifelight getting so dark?
I wonder if this is the similar scene of the late Trayvon Martin
Seeing everything one last time before the ending by George Zimmerman
Is this the part where I gotta face the reality without the lights or the glamour?
Ive dreamed about the Perfect Life since I was a kid with a stuttering grammar
I remember my grandma always told me that the good ppl go thru the most BS
Just prayed to God for extra strength and get the Christ on ur chest
Imma take the journey even if it takes years to overcome and wash every bad thing away
That Ive seen, done to me and more...Im claiming the Vic-Tor-Ray!!!

In the name of Jesus...