Real Talk!
I never thought I'd walk this road
And wanna talk this bold yeah stalk this gold
Not even Stephen Hawkins knows
Lord draw me close and please warm my soul
I never thought I'd crash so hard I was bankrupt
Zero freaking cash on my card
The devil passed my guard I got smashed apart
It put me back to the start
We wonder why this is
As they worshipping demons all over the show biz
Are you saying they don't know what this is?
Like it all got there by accident?
There's only one path to save us
And it pains us drains and enrages us
Erase truth angel dust but fact is
You gotta pick up the cross
Yeah this is a battle of faith
So no matter the hate we gotta carry the weight
Life baits you into snacking on cake that's gonna taste
Like you ate a piece of poop on a plate
Never I'll be leaving His light
Christ won the fight He defeated the night
I need Him in my life to stop the bleeding inside
As He's healing my mind!
Lord I wanna be Your soldier
I don't wanna live looking over my shoulder
You're my boulder You hold Your hand over me
You're the focus of my destiny!
Lord I wanna be Your preacher teacher
Picking leeches off peoples skin
That suck them dry till they flat like a pizza
Lord help me bringing the heat uh!
Real talk!
You claim that Plato is legit
Even though the evidence isn't even close
To the heap of teachings written about Jesus
And if you don't believe me go see for yourself
When I look into my past it hits
Weed blast me to bits I got mad and sick
Ay I almost sold my soul
To get a hold of my goals and nobody told me no!
Nobody cared I was evil but now that I preach about Jesus
Allegedly I'm dreaming living in delusion
And blindly believing
Sometimes I forget how bad I was trapped
In a dark hole with a cracked back
I couldn't even stand anymore
Drowning in a sea with no land or any shore
I can only keep speaking the prayer
That I never drift into the ways of liars and betrayers
I don't wanna say I told you so
But the Truth is gonna hit you like an overdose!
Lord I wanna be Your soldier
I don't wanna live looking over my shoulder
You're my boulder You hold Your hand over me
You're the focus of my destiny!
Lord I wanna be Your preacher teacher
Picking leeches off peoples skin
That suck them dry till they flat like a pizza
Lord help me bringing the heat uh!