Dear Psalms

[Intro: Hell Razah]<br>Night-Crawler Entertainment<br>Chapter one, verse one<br>Gospel of Razah<br>All my ladies<br><br>[Hell Razah]<br>She was a virgin until she started sleepin` with servants<br>Now bein` pimped by business merchants behind closed curtains<br>Got a King but was uncertain<br>Then they relationship stopped workin`<br>and left her hurtin`<br>Now artists love her as a Goddess<br>Got her smokin` weed, gangster and cold-hearted<br>From a loyal-wife to a hartlet<br>Became a widow when she lacked the knowledge<br>to get her nails polished<br>She was like Jacob`s ladder<br>when King David had her<br>He played the harp with her daily by her gall-bladder<br>She had a sweet sound that brought laughter<br>She praised God when nothin` else mattered<br>to the last chapters<br>She even came off of slavery ships<br>Now her mouth is full of cursin` and bitterness to sit with the rich<br>It be the poison of an asp that be under her lips<br>She ran through my Blood-line and even slept with a Crip<br>A prostitute, get her thrills outta studio booths<br>She divorced off the truth to get used to the sport<br>Took her three-fourths off to put on poom-poom shorts<br>She be in strip-clubs givin` thugs reasons for rubs<br>She ain`t the same lady she was with the last poets<br>She been played-out rewindin`, now she fast-forward<br><br>[Break: Hell Razah]<br>Chapter two, verse one<br>Turn the page<br><br>[Hook: Hell Razah]<br>Dear Psalms, I miss you since the day you was born<br>We used to sing-a-long, now you in somebody else arms<br>I was charmed by your love and your spirit was warm<br>While you was out doin` wrong, I wrote you this song<br>Sweet Psalms, I miss you since the day you were born<br>We used to sing-a-long, now you in somebody else arms<br>I was charmed by your love and your spirit was warm<br>While you was out doin` wrong, I wrote you this song<br><br>[Hell Razah]<br>The more I showed love, was less hated<br>I kept warm with my Dear Psalms<br>on days I was cold and naked<br>Instead of break bread, I learned to bake it<br>It`s either Christ or the synagogue of Satan as she turned Atheist<br>What`s a family without order?<br>I poured slaughter on the grey horse and sat upon many waters<br>Playin` in suits with them evil-doers<br>Old white nose and needle users<br>who used to be the rulers<br>Havin` cyber-sex on computers<br>She got murdered, what`s the one that shoot her?<br>Smart, but can`t fool her<br>She went from singing me gospels to drug novels<br>Now she`s all about bottles of Cris`<br>Diamonds and whips<br>Tell the men that she sleepin` with to call her a bitch<br>I got jealous so I flipped, and I read her a script<br>Psalms 43 brought her back to me<br>Actually I caught her being manufactured for another factory<br>From the first-time I met her, it was love at first sight<br>She was with me all the days of my life<br>My virtuous wife<br>Cheated for a small price, this love-letter I write<br>So we could be together as one, singin` to Christ<br><br>[Hook x0.5]<br>Dear Psalms, I miss you since the day you was born<br>We used to sing-a-long, now you in somebody else arms<br>I was charmed by your love and your spirit was warm<br>While you was out doin` wrong, I wrote you this song<br>Sweet Psalms, I miss you since the day you were born<br><br>[Outro: Hell Razah]<br>Remember where you came from<br>You just heard, my hip-hop love letter<br>Written for all the souls<br>Born in this womb of music