Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Sinners


Sinners

Yes Jesus loves me
Yes Jesus Loves me
Yes Jesus loves me
But do we love him back

Back like the painful stripes he took on his back
When our first thought is never defend but attack
That’s a fact in the matter without lack.

We give into temptations did, does, and do
You knew if you were in the circe that weed would eventually rotate around to you
If we take in ectasy and I can get her layin next me
Theres a very high chance that she’ll be havin sex with me
What I didn’t know was that the drug was laced
And I was one breath away from losing Gods grace in thee
But this girl was sexy as can be
Little did I know I wasn't wrapped so I unwrapped a package of H-I-V
So busy worrying about money, power, and respect
Bet you forgot today was your mom’s birthday, damn I shoulda checked
Or that guy who stole your girl in the first case
Revenge was the plan so your stormed over to his place
How bout that time you were walking past the lady who got mugged in front of 7/11
But you just looked away like it was 9/11
See watching sin is just as bad as taking part in it
You can live a good life but you still a sinner however you spin it
So now you're stuck in this tug of war with your future; what the fuck
Was thinking who needs Satan when you can self destruct.

See you say you're on the straight and narrow bible with it
But you can’t be cause you got your plans, hands, and desires in it.
I promise you the course God has for you is very real
However, you’ll never drive it when your wrestling over the steering wheel
Every time we sin and ask forgiveness God still leans over with a kiss
How do we figure we confess it with our tongue but our lifestyle is atheist.
See when it comes down to it when sinning a million times seven
An apology in you moment of desperation won’t get you into heaven.
Most of us don’t study for tests till the very last day
And you have the nerve to reach heaven the exact same way.
So many different gods
Your get me down to the right size god
That dirty magazine apple to my eye God
That Heathen music on my Ipod God
The She God the He God the all about me God
See we look out and wonder why we can’t see god
But look deep down inside you; realize you want to be God

See its time for a change
Time for old boys to grow in the mane
Stop imitatin what you see in the insane
Stop saying you’re an activist when all you do is complain.
See its time to make a change
A greater change than any black president could ever do
Its time to be the change don’t let the world change you.


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