Thanking God for all my setbacks, cause he the reason I'm able to get back This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack, feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back, woah This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack, yeah This the feeling though that I've been missing some days This feel like I'm headed to paradise one way This feel like the family dinners that we used to have on Sunday With grandma in the kitchen making rum cake All the spreads she used to do for Thanksgiving man This feel like the first time I heard killer cam Pink Timbs in the land Mixing it with Dilla and Headphones to the ceiling fam Bucket hat like Gilligan Lately I've been talking to ghosts Didn't learn faith in school but that's what I'm testing the most You know I still rep you when you're gone though I got a picture of us on the front lawn With me, grandma and mom That night I went off to prom Wishing you could see the lights all Dijon and Parmesan Funny thing about it you always act like you knew You told me I would feel it would happen before it do And you taught me I'm a product of everything I go through And you and grandma went broke so we would never get bruised You the reason that I ever touched my first Franklin Fast forward I'm in Kayent Crib with Kirk Franklin It reminded me of how we used to dress up as a family And go to Sunday service and be in church singing Ain't been to church in a while but it ain't just about how you praise him in the building It's about how you praising him while you out You taught me to remember that when I get set back Been through the worst times to get the best back Wishing for a time machine to jet back To my all time low self and throw me a jetpack And see you again needless to say Back when I dated Alicia Simone or any other girl Like Lisa Benet who's jealous of me and Jhené Who you'd always advise me would be in the way You was right but I had to learn for myself I guess the time came for me to earn for myself I hope that this is somewhat a thank you for all your help Hope the angels take care of you till I see you myself Praise So many times I prayed for you I put up prayers for you Praise For all the times that you prayed for me All the nights you stayed by me All the nights that you cried And all the days I could've died Because of you I survived Because of you I'm still alive Thanking God for all my setbacks He's the reason I'm able to get back This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack You gonna let it rain forever? Answer that Yo, she keep calling Yo, and your dad left you a voicemail And your girl keep calling Oh, I forgot to call her back Yeah, pass it to me real quick Hello? Hey, mom