Lord help me im growin tired of all the foolishness ... a brotha - TopicsExpress



          

Lord help me im growin tired of all the foolishness ... a brotha tryin to do right but these obstacles aint movin ... walkin towards a new life my darker days stay loomin ... fightin off these demons schemin even from the pulpit ... opposition crafty make a soul wanna lose it ... pop in the clip hop in the street screamin lets do this ... truths the only way still the lie is all inclusive ... confusion got me askin whose head the heel is bruisin ... alone is how He made me guess alone is how Hell take me ... not a fake G been around the block ... Bz and cz got homies doin life for glockin sprees ... losin lives chasin no goods on them cockin sprees ... profit makin takin chances chasin lock and key ... only flesh and bone mistakes are just apart of me ... the heart of me say we can make it so damn hard to see ... black and trapped with no justice on these cold (code) streets ... stand and deliver plan my get back on these rogue beats … back in the 60’z panthers fightin for equality … 80’z crack babies gang bangin and pullin robbin sprees … new millennium souljahz ya better follow me … the system got a hit on ya heads adjust it properly … F’ the can route all our children gotta eat … im gon take the man route play it like monopoly … change the block and standout coppa aint no stopping me … I wear my heart on the sleeve of my pro club tee … I close my eyes to this world I see it properly … turn my back to the bull it aint droppin me … I’d rather knuckle than pop it cuz lifes to good to leave … then again aint been that good to me … good thing the sky is the limit from the dirt I grew my wings … not even a machete can clip em in the Lord I root my tree … wont knock me off of my pivot from the jump He ruled my league … the time is growing near Gentiles and Jews gon see … forever answer the mystery can a throne be ruled by peace … don’t mistake his kindness for weakness his blood over-ruled the beast … praises go up blessings come down… Lord help me gotta make a way up out of this ghost town … if it aint one thing it’s the other locked or 4 pound … aint gon believe til You make it reign my guess they gon drown … aint nothing profound about these pronouns these visions so sound … its getting scary no time to waste like everythings slowed down … take a 5th to the head 2 blunts to the face that’s how it goes down … how we get drove down towards the final showdown … no callin popes now cant draw that moat down … been spiritually blessed my tongues a tech demons get broke down … its in the late night hours that I cry I see no way out … gotta be You that I try my heart is true … Your Holy Spirit intercedes all that im goin thru … Your praise and worship supercedes I do it all for you … You searched my heart and found the lining thru my foggy view … this worlds troubles had my mind lost and so confused … prayin for better days You are my get away … so I don’t hesitate show I appreciate … theres no limit to Your power plugged into your grace … I’ve found favor in my darkest hour seek your face … this world is nothing empty hustle I just cant relate … im goin hard on this message death is not my fate … on a quest to pull souls out that burning lake … accept the challenge racin time can feel its getting late … alot of friends but in the end who? Really got my back … the One they hung up on that cross never forget that fact!!!!!!” youtu.be/iN_554dy2iM
Posted on: Sun, 20 Jul 2014 16:58:40 +0000

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