Ask (feat. Dre Murray & Kelly Kelz)

[Kelly Kelz]

I know how you feel, and I won’t tell a soul

These wounds don’t ever heal, the scars you never show

I’ll help you run away, but promise not to go

Come take my hand, I’ll always understand

Just ask

[Christon Gray]

I know exactly where you are, you’re lost

You tried this world, it’ll never work

Jesus, He’s real, He’s waiting for you

He willed that no man will perish

Come on, man, come on, young lady

Just ask, come on

Now I can see the warzone where no man grow old

Where the rain turn red and the wind don’t blow

And I really ain’t tryna go, I got the door closed

It’s me, O’ Lord, first and foremost

Let me hit the flow before I put on these war clothes

Ain’t afraid to admit that I’m a fiend in need of a sure dose

In need of a morsel, pleas, e just one

I know you gotta feed your sons and your daughters

But even the dogs gotta eat the crumbs, and I’m starving

A runaway from the Hunger Games

Been chosen, but I don’t wanna play

There ain’t no other way, since I was born in sin

I’mma have to kill, be killed, or be born again

Even the heartless got a conscience

Repentance is admission of unsettled debts

And I’m just praying for the One who ain’t said it yet

[Kelly Kelz]

I know how you feel, and I won’t tell a soul

These wounds don’t ever heal, the scars you never show

I’ll help you run away, but promise not to go

Come take my hand, I’ll always understand

Just ask

[Dre Murray]

Open your eyes, tell me what do you see

Empathy and sorrow got me staring at the loose leaf

A snapshot of my life and it’s put together loosely

‘Cause if I tell it all, then you’re thinking that you knew me

Sixteens can’t capture the feeling that I felt

When my momma sat me down and said Marcus got killed

I call it so close, but they call it spilled milk

Now I’m walking on this long road, praying that he knelt

Down before the throne and the Son in the right seat

I’ll let you in on a secret that I might keep

Though I’m really sad now, we ain’t ever speak

The truth inside me, but I ain’t wanna make a peep

Aye look my little cousin dead in the street, ah!

Aye look my little cousin dead in the street

And I’m supposed to be your hands, I’m supposed to be your feet

And I ain’t ever tell him, all he had to do was ask

He made a call to the streets and they answered cash

He ran a route so fast, both feet on the gas

Ask and you’ll receive, but I forgot to throw the pass

And now I’m living in the past

Now I’m living in the past

And now I’m living in the past

[Kelly Kelz]

I know how you feel, and I won’t tell a soul

These wounds don’t ever heal, the scars you never show

I’ll help you run away, but promise not to go

Come take my hand, I’ll always understand

Just ask