Win or Lose

Put it to you like this Listen, you could look in the eyes and end up looking surprised Hiding behind tints this is a Hell of a ride just happen to catch a glimpse Windows they never lie hop out the Mystery Machine I'm pulling off the disguise Seeing through the facade the truth is in the Divine these skeptics looking for signs Don't worry bout it it's fine a poster boy for the genre I'm s'posed to talk about God to people who need the cardio Lift the heart mind and soul Exorcising demons while trying to build the body up Not a guise but a geist a out-of-body experience shivers go up the spine The Spirit back in alignment Great Physician a chiro Visual might be graphic that's how His plan was designed though But what do I know As time goes I'm watching the hands of the Designer moving in silence yo Black Sabbath I'm coming back from sabbatical Still rocking I been through a couple battles though I was long gone now I'm home son was prodigal God's Son protected me from Diablo God's Son 2002 Nas flow Sundown I was feeling all kinda low Now I'm up sun shining so phenomenal The melanin is Heaven sent Shekinah glow Sun rays in the tropics Son raised on the Gospel this vocation I located a while ago Jetsetting the vacation is tropical George Jetson I stay racing around the globe My life is on a parallel with a parasail tryna stay afloat Through the highs and lows Hi's and byes around I go carousel Hellos and farewells a far cry from fairytales but hope the tale ends well 'cause I don't know what the final chapter entails the tail end of my story isn't mine to tell I don't need to ball a fist Trust the One who got the pen That's the Arthur with the grip so, all's well that ends well I made it out of a season of pain the seeds and the grains in order to grow I needed the rain Maybe every loss I endured I needed to gain perspective on why He planted me here Keeping the faith I don't Answer to fear just tell him that I ain't here 'cause I ain't taking no calls I know who answering prayers Sometimes I pick up the phone, feel like nobody there Feel like nobody home Feel like I'm all alone that's when I reach for Shalom I need the peace for my soul it's still a peace you could hold But couldn't keep in a holster Shoot... we all got challenges we battle with Long as we got a Advocate we got a chance to win In loving memory of all our fallen comrades Who fell upon they swords and couldn't come back from combat we doing this for you Win or lose we gon' make it through Always try to find the beauty in life, thanks to you Thanks to you