Chorus
When you see me not doing right
When you hear me not talking right
Don't leave me by myself stick me
on a shelf, reach out to me reach out me

On this road I'm on
sin got me all alone
Broken hopes and dreams
Lost is my end zone
Don't leave me by myself
Stick me on the shelf
Reach out to me reach out to me

Nights sweats like a Monsoon
World dark like it ends soon
Witches riding without no broom
Kids shooting no cartoons
Dad gone won't be home soon
Middle school turning hood goon
Bagging up in the backroom
Cutting up every classroom
Drug money on the dressa
Heat close if they test ya
Watching out for the one time
cuz its liketime if they catch ya
Street cred it respect ya
wish they would second guess ya
9 rounds from a 40 cal now that boy on a stretcha
he smokin now to get calmer
met a chic now its drama
1 night stand was the game plan
but she ended up baby mama
Now he taking care of seed
Try his best to fill a need
But his heart is full of greed
with another mouth to feed
it only seems to get worst
nothing can quench his thirst
waking up from bad dreams
hearing mama scream he in a Hurst
Grandma is praying she afraid of what the future hold
she anointed his shoes and clothes were ever he go
Lord protect his soul

Chorus
When you see you not doing right
When you hear me not talking right
Don't leave me by myself stick me
on a shelf, reach out to me reach out me

On this road I'm on
sin got me all alone
Broken hopes and dreams
Lost is my end zone
Don't leave me by myself
Stick me on the shelf
Reach out to me reach out to me

Mercy is needed the blood is pleaded
Devils defeated my sins deleted cuz
I beat it mission completed see people
living lies instead of living lives
and if you stand for holiness then you criticized.

Okay, alright I'm ready
nightmare on your street Freddy
You can't kill who live for God
because we dead already
wars, plauges and starvation all across the nation
if we would humble down and pray you'll change the situation
please Lord forgive us for our sins
because what you did.
Don't let another person die from this COVID
If it wasn't for your grace I would of backslide
I was addicted to my sins like a dope head
so many selling their soul
tryna get mo bread
and then they end up with
that mark of the beast on their forehead
Media feeding lies only to hide the truth
Father open our eye so we can see we needing you.

Chorus

When you see you not doing right
When you hear me not talking right
Don't leave me by myself stick me
on a shelf, reach out to me reach out me

On this road I'm on
sin got me all alone
Broken hopes and dreams
Lost is my end zone
Don't leave me by myself
Stick me on the shelf
Reach out to me reach out to me