Z-Ro, Black Mikey - Like Jesus lyrics

If I could be like Jesus
I wouldn't curse so much
And I would love life
Not trying to leave this earth so much
If I could be like Jesus
I'd have a reason to live
The way I dodge bullets
It's like it ain't the season to live
If I could be like the Lord
Then my problems wouldn't matter
No mo' head busting my guns
They brains wouldn't splatter
When they run up on me
Cause I be turning the other cheek
But, I be thinking like a devil
And packing my heat
If I could be like Jesus
I wouldn't running from death
Taking precaution with a vest
Fuck getting one in my chest
If I could be like Jesus
I wouldn't hate my foes
Since I'm not a 3-49, plus eight my foes
If I could be like Jesus
I wouldn't cry so hard
I can't seem to please, anybody
Yet I try so hard
If I could be like Jesus, then I would teach
They tell me
That I'm learning to be like him
Cause they can feel him when I speak

Sometimes I dream (sometimes I dream)
That he is me (he is me)
Like Jesus, if I could be like Jesus
(I wanna be, I wanna be like Jesus) yeeah

If I could avoid the sleepless nights
And be like Christ
I'd write the book what Mike is like
The wrong and the right
The day and the night
The weak that are dying the strong that fight
The difference in the black and the white
The crack and the pipe
The fiends on the block
That dream of the rock
And it ain't seeming to stop
Because the beaming is hot
And it's not what I expected
The Glock keeps me protected the best
Cause the bullets be hot when they injected
I can't avoid satan hardest, it seems I try
I can't sleep it hurts
Even in my dreams I cry it gets deep
When you hearing your name spoken in vein
Press ships get torn apart
The windows broken is pain
I know it's a shame
The way I'm steady smoking this Jane
It's getting hard for me to focus my brain
Hoping it change i'm going deranged
Something's always trying to deceive us
And if I could change
I would wanna be like Jesus

If I could be like Jesus
Then I'd stay off of the drugs
But, I be tripping on how my body
Bounce off of the slugs
Forgive me for my sins
Cause I'm just trying to stay alive
Can't trust nobody but weed smoke
My only friend is a dime
If I could be like the savior
Then I would save something
Blast something up
In somebody something who made something
G-O-D, that's God Over Disrespecting
And God Over the Devil
From all that holy chin checking
I'm trying to be down with you
I hope you can feel me
I don't love head busting
But niggas be trying to kill me
And I don't wanna die
That's why I try to stay strapped
Cause ain't no telling where I'm going
If I get put on my back
If I could be like anybody, it's you my Lord
Cause in any situation
You know what to do my Lord
My attitude is rude
But I ain't meaning no harm
Just trying to keep murderers off me
When they come get you they swarm