Real Talk!

Real Talk! I never thought I'd walk this road And wanna talk this bold yeah stalk this gold Not even Stephen Hawkins knows Lord draw me close and please warm my soul I never thought I'd crash so hard I was bankrupt Zero freaking cash on my card The devil passed my guard I got smashed apart It put me back to the start We wonder why this is As they worshipping demons all over the show biz Are you saying they don't know what this is? Like it all got there by accident? There's only one path to save us And it pains us drains and enrages us Erase truth angel dust but fact is You gotta pick up the cross Yeah this is a battle of faith So no matter the hate we gotta carry the weight Life baits you into snacking on cake that's gonna taste Like you ate a piece of poop on a plate Never I'll be leaving His light Christ won the fight He defeated the night I need Him in my life to stop the bleeding inside As He's healing my mind! Lord I wanna be Your soldier I don't wanna live looking over my shoulder You're my boulder You hold Your hand over me You're the focus of my destiny! Lord I wanna be Your preacher teacher Picking leeches off peoples skin That suck them dry till they flat like a pizza Lord help me bringing the heat uh! Real talk! You claim that Plato is legit Even though the evidence isn't even close To the heap of teachings written about Jesus And if you don't believe me go see for yourself When I look into my past it hits Weed blast me to bits I got mad and sick Ay I almost sold my soul To get a hold of my goals and nobody told me no! Nobody cared I was evil but now that I preach about Jesus Allegedly I'm dreaming living in delusion And blindly believing Sometimes I forget how bad I was trapped In a dark hole with a cracked back I couldn't even stand anymore Drowning in a sea with no land or any shore I can only keep speaking the prayer That I never drift into the ways of liars and betrayers I don't wanna say I told you so But the Truth is gonna hit you like an overdose! Lord I wanna be Your soldier I don't wanna live looking over my shoulder You're my boulder You hold Your hand over me You're the focus of my destiny! Lord I wanna be Your preacher teacher Picking leeches off peoples skin That suck them dry till they flat like a pizza Lord help me bringing the heat uh!