Redemption (Explicit) - Jay Rock/SZA

If you had a second chance in life what would you do

Would you put the pills down

Throw out the lean too

Treat you baby mama right and make way for your kids

Peace with your enemies keep the water under the bridge

I think 'bout if my motorcycle crash was fatal

Broken bones internal bleedin'

Stressed on the table going through surgery

Two machines helpin' me breathe

Sorry mama I wanna stay but I gotta leave

I see my funeral pat

I see some lyin' some cryin' and some givin' dap

I see false claimers

Strangers and foes with

Their head in their laps I see more division

I see some of them showing up just to

Post a picture like they was my n**ga

Instagram's a dead man's best friend

Everybody lookin' for likes but wasn't likin' you when

You needed somethin' to hold on dealin' with life stress

Glad them angels came in surgery said I'm not done yet

I know saints I know sinners I know ballers

I know pain I know wins I know losses

My loyalty's sensitive so please don't 'cross me

My loyalty's sensitive so

Please don't 'cross me

I came to redeem myself all I need is God's help

These are millions of miracles show me the

Real you the real truth

If I had a second chance in life this what I'd do

I buy you flowers talk to

You for hours get your truth

I listen to you when you're

Hurt I should've went to church with you

But my credentials didn't

Work I still should've worked with you

I should've left them lil' hoes alone and came home

But I blamed the moments

On you though I was in the wrong

You checked my phone and I checked you 'bout it

We never talked it over instead we just sexted 'bout it

I said I'm comin' over you turned up flexed 'bout it

I hit yo mama phone she said y'all

Get it together she don't know what we on

My response was whatever I'm ego trippin' however

I hate to see you goin' she gave me that dial tone

Yah oh

I should've gave you more

Trust more love no lies more us

'Cause when my motorcycle

Crash and everyone left

You was that angel in surgery

Sayin' I ain't done yet

Real sh*t

I know saints I know sinners I know ballers

I know pain I know wins I know losses

My loyalty's sensitive so please don't 'cross me

My loyalty's sensitive so please don't 'cross me

I came to redeem myself all

I need is God's help

These are millions of miracles

Show me the real you the real truth