Life
Single mother struggling to make it through, feeling like giving up but WILL NOT
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Never get a break, always runnin the same race.
Sometimes i kindof get to questioning where's Gods grace?
Cuz my mind gets to thinkin and it's real hard to shake it
I ain't sayin I don't believe but I'm always lookin up askin God why
and I still have yet to hear a reply.
It's like we all little pieces on a chess board.
Before we walk out the door we better think more.
Couple steps ahead do the best to make the right play.
Better be careful cuz tomorrow
you could wind up in checkmate.
It's some Bullshit down here, sometimes no money to even eat.
Can't even trust your feet or where they might lead.
Hard as hell lookin over your shoulder
tryin no to fall down.
Walkinn around in doubt
trynna figure this thing called life out.
Everytime things seem like they're goin right, phyct....
take another try,
someway, somehow stay on your grind.
Hopin to get it all right before you run out of time
My momma and ny son lyin in the bed,
steady tryna figure out what move to make next.
Two babies already, one on the way.
How am I suppose to do this day by day.
Hand washin clothes in a hotel room,
waitin on these foodstamps to come through.
Been all around town lookin for a job,
prayin every night somethin pops off.
What did I do besides give and work Lord???
Now I'm startin to think my prayers are bein ignored.
Thinkin bout my life from A-Z
How did I get here?
Stuck in this scene?
Here I am cryin n lyin on the floor
Just don't wanna have to do this anymore.
© Christina Marlar 2019
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