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[verse 1]
Lord thank you for the food that i'm about to receive
May it nourrish my body and keep my mind at ease
But as far as my soul i been meanin to holler atcha
And i know you been busy with niggas steady tryina catch ya
Gotta get somethin off my mind for a while
Cause when problems start to pile it gets kinda hard to smile
But i keep my head up
And try to hold on until my kids all grown
I know one day that could be me lyin there in a hearse
So i hope for the best, prepare for the worst
Swearin i curse, but really there's no harm done
Just havin fun, but there's some who wanna take it and run
I left a life of lootin and thievin, and shit
Because my friends and my family was leavin me quick
It seems everything is happenin without me knowin
Tryina stay sane, but mayn, this shit has got me goin
[chorus]
{randy-ran:}
Goin crazy
Feelin like i'm feelin
But it's gonna be alright
Alright
Alright
I'm goin crazy
Feelin like i'm feelin
But it's gonna be alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
[verse 2]
It's hard to keep away from sin, but you know i try
And hopefully i get it together before i die
Thinkin a drink can ease my pain and tough luck
But when i finish, it just leaves me craned and fucked up
Call my folks to tell em how i feel
Before i get to speak they tell me someone else got killed
Slowly but surely they're goin one at a time