Alive Kemba (Ft. Eric Bellinger)

[Intro: Kemba]
I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive
I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive
For everyone that prayed for me, heaven gotta wait for me
I will never die
Thank God I’m alive

[Verse 1: Kemba]
My family said the Lord won’t come to you, you gotta get God
Run into the pearly gates alive and got a discharge
But I seen her with that kinky curly hair and poppin' lip gloss
Black skin shining like a swab of vaseline
It’s like she had an open tab that MAC or black Sephora gift card
The way she swayed her hips and made the waves that sank the ship
I looked away it made my dick hard
Of course it’d be a black woman that's in charge
Who else could make the flowers and the bees
Then make the proudest hit his knees to try and please a merciless God
Then turn the other cheek but suck her teeth 'cause she’s still pissed off
Who else could put the canyon there then help avoid the pitfall?
Who else could give us Stevie, give us Frank, then give us Andre
Give us Drake, then give us Kanye, Phonte, Wale, Yachty, Rick Ross?
She probably start the fire down in hell to burn a lit bra, it’s lit brah
Who could send me down to earth like Lance Barton with the pen in hand jottin’ something this hard

To tell you I'm Alive
I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive
For everyone that prayed for me, Heaven gotta wait for me
I will never die
I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive
I’m here for the long haul