H.I.C. (Honesty-Integrity-Conviction)

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Benny Jay

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It's a long shot tryna keep the people honest
It's the wrong spot for us to be knee deep in our own vomit
Truth hurts, it cuts to the quick, much like the prophets
The news burns it's divided disunited out for profits
While lies are in process polluting minds and called modest
I'm astonished, by people's expertise that's no higher than a novice
And I'll be the first to say I'm not the strongest
Can't predict the end of time, nah, I'm no Nostradamus
Yet I'm not an ignoramus
No, I'm not following Mohammed
I'm not a hater either
Truth is, I'm ruthless toward myself and a world of loose kids
Needing discipline and reality checks from these illusions
Elusive as truth gets, we need to harness it before becoming useless
Salt without it's saltiness, dry fruits, they're all juiceless
Taste God's good let's kill the confusion
Hear me when I say it's only good with Christ in it
Fear him and obey is how we bring the life innit
Hard to say I'm White play to politics light skinning
Me alive for the moment I'm keepin my sight centered
We've all struggled with sinning, from the beginning
We entered a world of broke mortals, creating portals
In the mind, postmodern by design, truth is left behind
Aah, you monkey
Integrity comes from the Latin word integer meaning whole or complete
No fragmentations or disparity within the concept in question
True to form pure in its fullness
How do I get away from the hell in myself
How do I stand and face all I've failed and excel
Where is my faith when I'm fearfully overwhelmed
I know there's a Way to freedom in something else
I've lied, stolen, cheated, and broken my own self
I was tied up and beaten a hostage inside my own cell
I told myself again and again no way I would fail
The lies kept me broken and hurting thoughts perverted
Just a nerd kid, teenager flirting with death and girls lurking
Shirking response to my abilities, talented but lazy attitude
My heart only for pleasure, instant grat, without the gratitude
Kill me make me a martyr is what the truth say
Still me shake me until the unhealthy roots break
Fill me make me a product of something you'd be
Chill me out so I can sense and see what you see
Kill me make me a martyr is what the truth say
Still me shake me until the unhealthy roots break
Fill me make me a product of something you'd be
Chill me out so I can sense and see what you see
A snake in the garden is where the despair started
In Adam all fell, sin convicted man without a pardon
Sleepin with sin will be the reason our hearts harden
Here's where it hurts listen we headed to uncharted
Territory, scared the story, will end without victory
Sick by forty
No passion or interest could push away what's mandatory
Self glory fizzled, leaving you confused and a little horny
It's soundin corny, yet you livin pleasure by any measure
Where's your treasure
You only live for feeling good or whatever
However, you should remember forever is a long time
No power to rewind, moving forward by design
There's no other way to truth if it's rooted in divine
Siren's singing lullabies got you by surprise
Dashed by the rocks you were warned you were blind
But the truth always hurts, accept it and you will find
Love breaks hatred, light through dark times
Truth breaks Satan, fight through harsh lies
Love breaks nations, Christ will still shine
Yeah, Christ will still shine

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