Jim Jones
The Crash

After they finished searching the van for drugs...
The officer told me 'If I don't believe in God - now is the time to start.'

I was halfway to sleep, faded off the sour
Not knowing that coulda been my last hour
I see it clear, we was on 85
Road looking clear doing 'bout 85
A smooth sail turned to a crazy ride
I wish I could say nigga watch the way you drive
Well, he was just tryna swerve a deer
I didn't get to say it but the lord heard my prayers
Head on collision with the guard rail
And I'm a firm believer that God's real
I felt my van crash against the hard steel
At that point I couldn't tell you how my heart feel
I seen it happen, we was spinning like a bottle top
And I was praying Lord make the bottle stop
I swear to God I seen the silhouette
And when we crashed, Nini still woke up a little wet
The tyres broke off, ripping up the concrete
Hit the wall, kept us outta harms reach
And not an airbag popped out
And without near stressed I hopped out
I got a couple bangs and a couple bruises
jet lag, a broken rib and two contusions
All that, we tryna make our destination
But it coulda been our final destination

I used to speed when I whipped the V's
Until a nigga sin almost crippled me
Damn it made a nigga see his life flash
I see my son, I see my mum, I see Christ flash
I almost died on Martin Luther Day
And for the cause he was a martyr just a few would say
Now I'm thinking hard what my crew would say
Maybe wonder what my boo would say
I wonder what she would say

They say what don't kill you, makes you stronger
And my momma always told me the angels was with me
I guess that's all them prayers through all those years
Well since I'm still here nigga, guess what?


Mirror lyrics:

Well since I'm still here nigga, guess what?
I guess that's all them prayers through all those years
And my momma always told me the angels was with me
They say what don't kill you, makes you stronger

I wonder what she would say
Maybe wonder what my boo would say
Now I'm thinking hard what my crew would say
And for the cause he was a martyr just a few would say
I almost died on Martin Luther Day
I see my son, I see my mum, I see Christ flash
Damn it made a nigga see his life flash
Until a nigga sin almost crippled me
I used to speed when I whipped the V's

But it coulda been our final destination
All that, we tryna make our destination
jet lag, a broken rib and two contusions
I got a couple bangs and a couple bruises
And without near stressed I hopped out
And not an airbag popped out
Hit the wall, kept us outta harms reach
The tyres broke off, ripping up the concrete
And when we crashed, Nini still woke up a little wet
I swear to God I seen the silhouette
And I was praying Lord make the bottle stop
I seen it happen, we was spinning like a bottle top
At that point I couldn't tell you how my heart feel
I felt my van crash against the hard steel
And I'm a firm believer that God's real
Head on collision with the guard rail
I didn't get to say it but the lord heard my prayers
Well, he was just tryna swerve a deer
I wish I could say nigga watch the way you drive
A smooth sail turned to a crazy ride
Road looking clear doing 'bout 85
I see it clear, we was on 85
Not knowing that coulda been my last hour
I was halfway to sleep, faded off the sour

The officer told me 'If I don't believe in God - now is the time to start.'
After they finished searching the van for drugs...


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