[Intro: Zulema & J. Cole]
God help the hungry children
Help the homeless children
Help them to survive the world they can't understand
Yeah, sip of this ma'fuckin' drink
God help the child who's needy
Who needs love not pity
Lean back, volatile
Help them to survive this cold and bitter land
Yeah
Yeah, hey...
[Chorus (Condensed): J Cole]
Is this the life that You chose for me?
Is this the life that You chose for me?
Is this the dice that was rolled for me?
I won't cry about it, I won't cry about it
Is this the life that You chose for me, Lord?
Is this the life that You chose for me?
Is this the dice that You rolled for me?
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: J Cole]
This is The Ville, home of the fast-lifers
Where we get high and don't come down, we gas prices
Man, I wonder how hard to live my past life was
'Cause this one hard, I could show you my scars, I ain't cryin' though
Ayy, save that pity for the next man
Or that girl getting beatdown by her ex-man
Ayy, hold your head, mama, I know you wish that nigga dead, mama
If I can find a way to kill him, I won't have nar' drama
Damn mama, tell me who you love
This one is for the boy that see his mama on drugs
I feel your pain, boy, and just know I been through the same, boy
That lady need you more than ever, don't be ashamed, boy
'Cause when it rained, boy, that was your umbrella
The one that changed your pissy sheets when you was a young fella
And now she in the bedroom on her knees
Staring at the sky, screaming "Lord, please!" Tell me now:
God help the hungry children
Help the homeless children
Help them to survive the world they can't understand
Yeah, sip of this ma'fuckin' drink
God help the child who's needy
Who needs love not pity
Lean back, volatile
Help them to survive this cold and bitter land
Yeah
Yeah, hey...
[Chorus (Condensed): J Cole]
Is this the life that You chose for me?
Is this the life that You chose for me?
Is this the dice that was rolled for me?
I won't cry about it, I won't cry about it
Is this the life that You chose for me, Lord?
Is this the life that You chose for me?
Is this the dice that You rolled for me?
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: J Cole]
This is The Ville, home of the fast-lifers
Where we get high and don't come down, we gas prices
Man, I wonder how hard to live my past life was
'Cause this one hard, I could show you my scars, I ain't cryin' though
Ayy, save that pity for the next man
Or that girl getting beatdown by her ex-man
Ayy, hold your head, mama, I know you wish that nigga dead, mama
If I can find a way to kill him, I won't have nar' drama
Damn mama, tell me who you love
This one is for the boy that see his mama on drugs
I feel your pain, boy, and just know I been through the same, boy
That lady need you more than ever, don't be ashamed, boy
'Cause when it rained, boy, that was your umbrella
The one that changed your pissy sheets when you was a young fella
And now she in the bedroom on her knees
Staring at the sky, screaming "Lord, please!" Tell me now:
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