There's a whole lot of love here
And a whole lot of hate
You have to have both
To fill your plate
Fighting with family
Fighting with fate
Talking to God when
You don't know if He's fake
Now I'm fighting with God
Fighting with fate
Talking to family
I don't know if their fake
They say that they love me
But that I'll never be great
You don't have to hold it above me
Cause i know that I ain't
If God ever gets back to me
Before the devil eats right through me
Maybe then He can undo me
I think that would be great