[Hook] (X2)
Livin in the valley of the shadow of death, I gotta get up outta here my life is a mess
I'm sick of the wickedness and I'm sick of the stress, if anybody wanna test, put they body to rest
Lord would you please deliver me from evil, raise me up on the wings of an eagle
Fly me away to a place that's peaceful, before I murder all these people
[Verse 1]
Lord would you help me, with this life of mine? I'm on the grind cuz times is hard
My mind ain't healthy, if a mothafucka cross my path, then I'm leavin em scarred
I'm tryna get wealthy, cuz I'm tired of never havin money gotta get paid, in a major way
I wear suits that are tailor made, and pick up a briefcase fulla money from day to day
And live large never fade away, if anybody talk shit then get slit with the razor blade
I drink the blood like Gatorade, you mothafuckas shoulda never made me display my rage
I live life in a shade of gray, I got a good side and a bad side on lay-away
Ready to get up any time, like when I'm in a bind, but I am a little kind, with a sentimental mind
In a pickle all the time, to commit a little crime, cuz I gotta make a dollar out a nickel and a dime
And a little bit of time cuz shit gets hectic, got get away, gotta hit this exit
To a better place, in my last words, but I go backwards just like Chris dyslexic
Gotta get the hell away, 'fore I catch a felony, livin in the hell hole, nothin here to celebrate
Up in the town, where they try to hold you down, right now, on the ground, gotta find a way to elevate
Yes, gotta get away from the pain and stress, I feel like I'm cursed, I'm tryna be blessed
Will I find peace? Or will I reach death? Livin in the hell hole of the midwest
I'm losin my patience with every breath, and if I coulda then I woulda left
[Hook] (X2)
Livin in the valley of the shadow of death, I gotta get up outta here my life is a mess
I'm sick of the wickedness and I'm sick of the stress, if anybody wanna test, put they body to rest
Lord would you please deliver me from evil, raise me up on the wings of an eagle
Fly me away to a place that's peaceful, before I murder all these people
[Verse 2]
I see that I'm stuck and I'm not goin nowhere right now so I might as well do my dirt
Wonderin will I walk out of my house and then witness a bullet go through my shirt
Who I hurt, I really don't care, cuz I'll never let another man murder me
Any mothafucka wanna fight me, in the white tee, I'mma turn it to burgundy
Hurtin me, never will you be, cuz I'll beat that ass with the urgency
Leavin you bleedin internally, as you get took to the emergency
Room when you meet yo doom cuz I bet that you will die during surgery
Ready for war like insurgents be, I'll burn a bitch to the third degree
Do what I gotta for currency, I cannot be here for eternity
It's easy to get in and hard to get out, the opposite of how a virgin be
I feel like the devil is cursin me, by puttin me here just to worsen me
If anyone's able to make it up out of here I hope that I am the first to be
[Hook] (X2)
Livin in the valley of the shadow of death, I gotta get up outta here my life is a mess
I'm sick of the wickedness and I'm sick of the stress, if anybody wanna test, put they body to rest
Lord would you please deliver me from evil, raise me up on the wings of an eagle
Fly me away to a place that's peaceful, before I murder all these people
[Verse 3]
Leave or either walk through the valley of the shadow of death, take a deep breath, feel the pain deep in my chest
Yes I am in a heap of a mess, plus stress makes me sleep in a vest
Askin the lord to kill the ones who wanna kill me, and see the words creep in my flesh
If anyone lives I'll be reapin the rest, I'mma make my enemies weak and depressed
Lord help me try to make my 'scape, deliver me from all the fakes and the hate
If I close my eyes and I fall asleep, and I'm still here, in the morning when I wake I will take
The life of any one who wanna mess with me, even though they wanna see the death of me
I'mma fulfill my destiny, never let this bitch get the best of me
[Hook] (X2)
Livin in the valley of the shadow of death, I gotta get up outta here my life is a mess
I'm sick of the wickedness and I'm sick of the stress, if anybody wanna test, put they body to rest
Lord would you please deliver me from evil, raise me up on the wings of an eagle
Fly me away to a place that's peaceful, before I murder all these people
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