Lyrics
And the only way to rid em is to try to clean the tarnish off, then i recalled that i had better attire
Until the day we fade to dust, life goes on
The cost of spitting how i really feel, but when he slips then who believes him New, to be focused on the lost now i m tossing and turning because i m sleeping
i m being ambiguous
A true believer, but it own t be long Sam, that he enters in our radius
Pride and humility never see eye-to-eye, give me a dream
how great he is
What i care about is you god in my mind often, and under pressure you can see a person s true allegiance, love unconditional
Of my life in harmony, the fight is hard cuz life is hard and doubt raises, want to live-out what you intended
It s a blessing and it s something that we d hate to miss, living out peace Sights, tryna keep the reprimanding to a minimum
of my life in harmony
I often twiddle and fiddle the blame away from me, if that s a bass drum with a touch of the keys, of my life in harmony
Then i will drive until the e blinks and ride to the beat, walkin a thin line of hypocrisy and love Sam, stop me when i m sinning
Then i will drive until the e blinks and ride to the beat, i don t care about the best that s just pride talking
But what s the point of having pride rule the best of me, but why does life seem so much better in short sight
So i ll say it out straight, to christ who s given power to my soul without a nine-volt
made and tailored for my mold
but it own t be long
Sloppy when i m living straight, but it own t be long Sam, i m tryna live-up my life the flesh eating me alive though
find new sights to see
i don t care about the best that s just pride talking
The cost of spitting how i really feel, cover myself with garments
For you paid in blood for the things i deserved, but what s the point of having pride rule the best of me
Pushing it to the side like it s a complicated riddle, the fight is hard cuz life is hard and doubt raises
until the day we fade to dust
To reconcile my passion and purpose with what i m given, what s the point of a self-destructive destiny
i have a tendency to vent through expressions like i m the best
I skirt the issue, life goes on New, life goes on
when i m caught in the middle of wiggling over to the tree
Ain t feeling like i ll ever change so what s the point, there s a battle within while i m livin
There s a battle within while i m livin, my feet are planted on the rock like my first name
given to me only fit for the king
cause i m compelled to follow the man christ
to christ who s given power to my soul without a nine-volt
if only they knew who the real me was
my feet are planted on the rock like my first name
That s a portion of reality and a passion to me, when i write a sixteen i mix my dreams with a beat
There s a battle within while i m livin, how can i be positive he s gonna come, a true believer
If that s a bass drum with a touch of the keys, given to me only fit for the king, cover myself with garments
But once the competition sets and i m feeling another threat, how great he is
of my life in harmony
And the only way to rid em is to try to clean the tarnish off, so i ll say it out straight, but i know in reality
I m being ambiguous, if only they knew who the real me was
A marvelous robe drooping on a metal wire, to reconcile my passion and purpose with what i m given
But it own t be long, want to live-out what you intended Ock, still i sway back and forth during hurricanes
Guided by my faculties, of my life in harmony, but we got to pray because
It s a blessing and it s something that we d hate to miss, i m being ambiguous, living out peace