Not my momma, not my daddy, not my uncle
But it's me, oh Lord
Looking at me like I'm crazy and I'm crazy
And it's me, oh Lord
Like I'm stuck up in the Matrix
And I'm feeling like I'm Neo, Lord
Standing in the need of prayer
Standing in the need of prayer

Ha
Look, when I was young
I was dumb, then I got older
I'm still dumb, the only difference
Is that now I know it
When I'm a grumpy old man, I'ma love it
I say all the things I really wanna
Say without the repercussions

Some people push my buttons
Say wild things in public
They like LeBron jumping
I'm just supposed to rise above it
I need strength to not act crazy, now please, Lord

It seem like everybody is a thug
Behind that keyboard
Until I find they IP addresses
Then hire a private investigator
To find the place that they rest in
Show up at they front door, calm and collected
Just to test them to see if they bold
As they was actin' in my comment section

Driving down the one way
In the wrong direction
All because I'm occupied
With the Spotify and the song selection
Wifey saying: Chill, she tryna take my phone
Jesus take the wheel, I'm tryna make it home

Not my momma, not my daddy, not my uncle
But it's me, oh Lord
I don't wanna look crazy
Looking at me like I'm crazy and I'm crazy
And it's me, oh Lord
I don't wanna look crazy
Like I'm stuck up in the Matrix
And I'm feeling like I'm me, oh Lord
Standing in the need of prayer
Standing in the need of prayer

Ha
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh