67 Diamonds

Typing up a resignation,
Sticking to the letter,
Fettered as I falter,
I'm not getting any better,
Not sure if writing rhymes and raps,
Will get me closer into heaven,
God had given me this talent,
Gift me six I'll give Him seven,
Six while in the living room,
My momma cried on nine-eleven,
Seven in the second grade,
First communion bread from heaven,
Hoping I don't snap back,
Back to things that get me reckless,
Diamond watches golden necklace,
That ain't worth anything,
That ain't worth anything,
That ain't worth anything,
Hands to the plow I'm never looking back,
I've dragged my feet for too long my faults are stacking up,
I can't be with you but I can live without,
I need to find some faith,
So I can kill my doubts,
Growing old while my feet freeze deep in the cold,
I found a repeat scene stuck feeling the blow,
Stuck feeling the blow,