God Don’t Love Me (Remix) Mistah F.A.B. (Ft. Blast Holiday & Young Buck)

[Verse 1: Mistah F.A.B.]
Last night I had a talk with the reverend
Ask him when he die, how he know he making it to heaven?
He said just keep faith, and continue paying tithes
It was all about the money, I said nigga yeah right (damn)
Crazy world, how I'm 'posed to raise my baby girl
With minimum wage? Got me going nutty as a squirrel
From the city of dope, my role model Lil Darryl
And niggas like hillbilly from my borough
I'm just praying to God, and I'm hoping that he listen
Damn near broke my granny heart when I said I ain't a Christian (what?)
Ain't tryna argue bout my views on religion
But my daughter need some shoes, to match her True Religions; I
Told my mama I'mma keep God first
But Mama, I done kinda lost faith in the Church
All this crooked stuff they doing man, it really do hurt
But I'm thankful I'm alive cause it could be worse

[Hook: Mistah F.A.B.]
Sometimes I feel like God don't love me
If he did, why would he let the world fuck me?
Errybody that love me it seem like he took from me
Sometimes I feel like God don't love me
Then I realized... it ain't God, it's his people
This whole world turned evil
Just cause you neighborhood watch, man that mean you could kill a man? (RIP Trayvon)
The type of shit that make me want to kill a man