Sunset

And so it starts; it’s like the old days Step up on the scene and hear the glass break Used to be concerned about the cash wait Wake up in the morning wipe the cole out my eye Told my momma church is boring they too old to be fly I made her mad an ill steeze still she packing my lunch Paper bagged some grilled cheese, couple crackers and punch I was trusting in the fools what decision I survive it Went to public school but see they kept religion private Intimate as I get Navigate my soul from inner demons like a pilot My momma fighting cancer Think the lord is calling me it’s about that time I answer Pick up on the other line now that would be nice To switch up my life Side of mercy that could suffice The passion of Christ, nodded then he looked at me twice The pastor told me Jesus probably got his hands on my life Thank God for my wife, supporting, really that’s important Greet me in the morning meet me by the river Jordan yeah I’m from the planet of Queens with wise apparel Keep the eyes up on the sparrow see the crooked paths narrow It’s clearly, fortified to hear me Mortify the flesh and die to sin sincerely Signed sealed delivered see the cross is a perk No loss in the work, cruising like a Porsche in the church Of course it could work Put you in the dirt and you solo The horse on my shirt Guess it’s Ralph Lauren or Polo, yeah But materialism it doesn’t too Seek ye first the kingdom of God it’s added unto you So tell me what you want to do My faith will move a mountain no doubt and maybe one or two And so the church gets labeled as wanting cheap thrills When they radio and debating with um a Meek Mill’s That’s how deceit feels, when they only peep skills And nobody be listening to what the artist has to say A bunch of nothing, sex murder death homicide And everybody’s a killer they screaming I’m a ride It’s like the days are strange and everything is odd Let’s take it back to the basics all praise God