My Gospel

Words from within, Fall on deaf ears.

In a world full of sin,

No Love, just lust, no time for friends.

Money, cars, hoes and fame.

Itching, scratching, you can hear it in your veins.

Coming out the pit of poverty,

Only way out was selling cane.

Feeling like I lost my mind.

My only friend was me.

Fighting the world, felt i like was losing time.

Turned my Life to the Lord.

God gave me the key.

Carried me, when my souls was weak.

Tears in my eyes, pocket full of lent.

All I could do is drag me feet.

Seeing people kissing with hugs.

All I can do is bite my nails,

Suck my teeth, wishing it was me.

Made a prayer, sent it up above.

Got back nothing but love.

Now I can make it rain for weeks.

Sorry for my tsunami's,

If death was the price, you would hear the angels weep.

If I fall then satin is my only friend.

Never giving up my soul,

So all I can do is win.

Blood drips red,

I love my rose's black.

No going back,

Soul burns with rage;

My Gospels cuts deep.

Even though blood is red.

There's no going back.

Soul burns with rage.

Gospels cuts deep, love my rose's black.

It's coming from my soul,

It's coming from my Gospel.

I looked up in the sky, made a vow.

Saw a glow, and wished upon a star.

As I bow my head, the rain falls; it felt like the church when I got baptized.

Felt strength fill my marrow,

Now I can see the future, I saw past tomorrow.

Shots of love, I'm using Cupid's arrow.

Please don't send me hate,

Don't want to fill you're life with sorrows.

Have you grieving and depressed.

Turn your love into an unholy mess.

If I'm going to help you, just know my love cuts deep.

There's no going back,

There's no coming back,

Get up my friend, all we do is win.

My Gospels cuts deep, Let in all soak in.

I'll go to hell for all the love that's mine.

lashes painted like a canvas, tears turn to ashes.

God let me help you, carry you on my back.

Life filled with sin.

It's coming from my soul.

Let the Lord guide you.

First the changes start from within.

It's coming from my Gospel.

Every step, everyday.

It all gets better with time.

Changes from within, I'm with you every step.

All Gets better with time.

Blood drips red,

I love my rose's black.

No going back,

Soul burns with rage;

My Gospels cuts deep.

Even though blood is red.

There's no going back.

Soul burns with rage.

Gospels cuts deep, love my rose's black.

It's coming from my soul,

It's coming from my Gospel.