Boujie Black – Help Me

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Chorus
Lord Please help me please Lord Please help me please
Lord Please help take away all this pain and grief
Lord Please help me please Lord Please help me please
Lord Please help cause my mind’s playing tricks on me

Verse 1
Before the pain—-I was balling Yo
Making all these —-Free throws
Winning the game—was natural bro
Super star—on off the court
All the ladies want to —escort
Next they want to–deep throat
Party all night — sex shows
Man I’m balling— out —-deaths door
Drinking syrup —No joke
Popping Mollies—in the group
Showing—all -my— moves
Mixing Gin–and Juice
-But—don’t realize –I’m tearing my brain up—Got the cells all messed up
Thinking I’m so young—and a young gun–Can’t mess up
I was popping pills everyday Like it was going away
Now I’m addicted and restricted cause my mind so dismayed
I Got depression and dementia and now, I can’t —–get up
I’m Talking to my fake friend Who tells me just —-shut up

Verse 2
All the the things I’ve seen wrong
Got my brain—-Feel drawn
Mental health—-Prolonged
I’m writing you this song
To make you understand
Why I’m sensitive
People calling me gone
My minds playing these tricks on me on a merry go round
You think I want to be crazy and depressed
All day long
But something’s wrong with my mind
and it’s stabbing me so strong
The pain in my brain – Man
It’s throbbing me —-so hard
The Doctors don’t know what to do
My symptoms rare –in form
I’m Feigning for these drugs -though
Oxy and Fentanyl
Popping pills—my way to go
Take the pain away—so slow
Man this feels so good –bro
But it’s Slowing down —-I need more
Rob the store—to get more
I don’t care if they shoot me —-Yo

Chorus 2x
Lord Please help me please Lord Please help me please
Lord Please help take away all this pain and grief
Lord Please help me please Lord Please help me please
Lord Please help cause my mind’s playing tricks on me