Bizzle - Better Way, Pt.2 lyrics
[Bizzle - Better Way, Pt.2 lyrics]
Lord, You know I don't wanna write this
(Write this) but, it's all I can think about
(All I can think about)
As soon as I picked up my pen (My pen)
This is what the ink started bleedin' out:
Woke up this mornin', timeline hella thick
Folks like "Biz
Did you hear about Connecticut"
("You hear?")
At the elementary school?" No, I didn't
So I turned the news on
What I saw made me hella sick (Ugh)
A dude ran up in a school
With his tools drawn clips flyin'
Twenty-six lyin' on the school floor (Psh)
Twenty of 'em kids, homie, picture that
Parents gotta live with the fact
They won't get 'em back (Chck)
Shot like 50, but they ain't get to rap
When you're six to seven and
You done ate nine, homie, it's a wrap
(It's a wrap)
Seein' what we become got me finna snap
(Finna snap) heaven's home
This hellhole is just where I'm at
So many of the things that I see here
Got me feelin' like I don't wanna be here
But, I know there's a reason
I'm still breathin' and the
Lord's keepin' me here
But, I can't just sit back
And watch 'em pass away
When I know, I know, I know, I know
That there's a better way, better way
Lord, help me understand
I won't always understand (Lord)
As long as you a God and I am just a man
(Yes)
Who am I to say we should move God's hand?
(Uh)
And who is man to have to improve God's plan?
(Uh) they're like "Where is your God?"
I'm like "I don't know
When you kicked Him outta your schools
Where'd you tell Him to go? You know?"
("Huh?") we forget about the Lord
When that plane flyin' (yeah)
But how fast we remember
When that plane diving (Yes)
Sick of this place I'm in
We kill thirty-five-
Hunnid children a day and remain silent
Maybe it's late timin'
If he would have caught 'em in '05 with
Different tools, we would'a stayed quiet
(Abort him) maybe he misunderstood ('Stood)
Maybe he thought
What he was doin' was all good (Good)
Maybe what he heard was "school" and
"kill 'em in the room" (Heard, school)
When you really said it's cool to
Kill 'em in the womb
So many of the things that I see here
Got me feelin' like I don't wanna be here
But, I know there's a reason
I'm still breathin' and the
Lord's keepin' me here
But, I can't just sit back
And watch 'em pass away
When I know, I know, I know, I know
That there's a better way, better way
(Write this) but, it's all I can think about
(All I can think about)
As soon as I picked up my pen (My pen)
This is what the ink started bleedin' out:
Woke up this mornin', timeline hella thick
Folks like "Biz
Did you hear about Connecticut"
("You hear?")
At the elementary school?" No, I didn't
So I turned the news on
What I saw made me hella sick (Ugh)
A dude ran up in a school
With his tools drawn clips flyin'
Twenty-six lyin' on the school floor (Psh)
Twenty of 'em kids, homie, picture that
Parents gotta live with the fact
They won't get 'em back (Chck)
Shot like 50, but they ain't get to rap
When you're six to seven and
You done ate nine, homie, it's a wrap
(It's a wrap)
Seein' what we become got me finna snap
(Finna snap) heaven's home
This hellhole is just where I'm at
So many of the things that I see here
Got me feelin' like I don't wanna be here
But, I know there's a reason
I'm still breathin' and the
Lord's keepin' me here
But, I can't just sit back
And watch 'em pass away
When I know, I know, I know, I know
That there's a better way, better way
Lord, help me understand
I won't always understand (Lord)
As long as you a God and I am just a man
(Yes)
Who am I to say we should move God's hand?
(Uh)
And who is man to have to improve God's plan?
(Uh) they're like "Where is your God?"
I'm like "I don't know
When you kicked Him outta your schools
Where'd you tell Him to go? You know?"
("Huh?") we forget about the Lord
When that plane flyin' (yeah)
But how fast we remember
When that plane diving (Yes)
Sick of this place I'm in
We kill thirty-five-
Hunnid children a day and remain silent
Maybe it's late timin'
If he would have caught 'em in '05 with
Different tools, we would'a stayed quiet
(Abort him) maybe he misunderstood ('Stood)
Maybe he thought
What he was doin' was all good (Good)
Maybe what he heard was "school" and
"kill 'em in the room" (Heard, school)
When you really said it's cool to
Kill 'em in the womb
So many of the things that I see here
Got me feelin' like I don't wanna be here
But, I know there's a reason
I'm still breathin' and the
Lord's keepin' me here
But, I can't just sit back
And watch 'em pass away
When I know, I know, I know, I know
That there's a better way, better way