Family

Follow 0 fans

Problematicwill

4:24

0 Views

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

Yo Everybody's doin Fine"
I hit you with the typical line
Masking the pain and confusion goin on in my mind
I must confess that Jesus Christ sublime
But sometimes I get fouled starring stagnant standing at the line
Thinkin bout another path design
Toyin with the sultry and adultery tryn to ignore the sign
But I read it in His word divine
That I got a good thing plus I'm blessed cause my quiver shine
Still my lust consumes I'm in a bind
Unquenchable emotions fill my heart deceitful and unkind
Insatiable passions aint hard to find
When you take a look at the soul of this dirty swine
I'm comin clean now if I'm lyin I'm flyn
So I confess my faults and then recline in my spot and dine
The savior's supper send around the stein
If I forsake my family bottom line I'm better off dyin

Caught up in a field of danger like Rodney I'm back to school
In my second childhood youthful lusts tryn to overrule
Despite my stacked schedule and the fact my pace is gruel
Still find time to politic kick knowledge and drop a jewel
Campus crusading for Christ the Lord usin me like a tool
Simultaneously slow fadin like casting crowns I am a fool
The battles raging inside to my flesh I must respond cruel
When the smoke clears and dust settles the Spirit wins the duel
The duality of my person conflicts and causes friction
Reread Romans six and what follows wretched restriction
The Accuser's straightway steadily screaming shenanigans but I appeal to my Savior's crucifixion
And resurrection which enables me to walk this out with dynamis
Not a novice thirty years I been running not nearly new at this
Yet for the sake of my Father and family I set my face
Squarely toward the cross as not to shame them bearing disgrace

On my day of birth Wise King Sol asked me a question
One worthy of careful consideration reflection
Twentieth day fifth month seventy nine was the year
Proverbs chapter five verse twenty lend my your ear
And why wilt thou, my son, be ravished with a strange woman, and embrace the bosom of a stranger?
Knowing full well the outcome, will leave you impotent prone to lament and in range of danger
I've wrestled with his query sincerely since ninety-six
But seldom did it stop me from searching streets for a fix
Of sweet cotton candy that 'vaporates when I touch it
This pink and sticky substance never fulfilled when I clutch it
Yet only leave me longing for more
Therefore I sought a perpetual encore you could say I played the whore
Until that is I linked up with Shorty from verse eighteen
The wife of my youth which sanctified my bed and made it clean
Everything was honky-dory but now at seven years in
I start to itch and hear the old kings question again...Dang

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!