Praying Hands

Yeah, yeah hallelujah, Amen Look ma I made it out the basement Look T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it Hallelujah, Amen Rosegold chain with the praying hands Young T destined for greatness That's my alias Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens Hallelujah, Amen hallelujah, Amen Hallelujah, Amen hallelujah, Amen Look at Lil' T from the cove I was 13 with a proposition To cook up the stove I could see the future It Was international we flown I saw lights blinding they knew all The words to my songs I was stage diving then I sign My name on they clothes Mama watching from behind me Backstage with my folks I could see it vivid in my dreams Then it turn to smoke Nightmares haunting me constantly Coming me for me most yeah, yeah Look at Lil' T from the cove I was 16 when my first homie Got murdered in the cold blood hold up Lil' T it's a cold world Keep your eyes open Devil's keep approaching provoking Will I be next? My paranoia keep controlling Jehovah spoken he said Young T Destined for greatness that's the chosen Angels speak to me like Mary Joseph They singing Hallelujah I say "Amen" with praying hands, aw yeah Yeah, yeah hallelujah, Amen Look ma I made it out the basement Look T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it Hallelujah, Amen Rosegold chain with the praying hands Young T destined for greatness That's my alias Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens Yeah, look at Lil' T from the cove I was 18 when I first laid down That vocal on the Pro Tools Trent said you got the whole juice Cook up that soul food Brasel You gone make it out for real yeah I was tryna make it fighting against the odds Car was broke down i was unemployed I was selling dope, charge after charge I knew I was slacking I was supposed to travel international Shows all across the world yea, yeah Look at lil t from the cove I was 19 when I dropped out Of college and came back home I heard voices all around me Say they just doubt me Yeah, you wasting your time There you go wasting your life But I could see it vivid in my dreams Making it out the basement Balling like I'm Naismith Cooking up the Cajun Jehovah spoke He said Young T destined for greatness Beam the homies up and we took Off in the spaceship yeah Yeah, yeah hallelujah, Amen Look ma I made it out the basement Look T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it Hallelujah, Amen Rosegold chain with the praying hands Young T destined for greatness That's my alias Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens