wrote this in faith

This is the written form of a dream that came true because I'd believed I'd make it, With faith in God it never mattered what kind of path I'd taken, But for you not believe is where yours mistaken, a road to a good life detoured cause instead you're hating, The place you're going with that attitude is not worth it and I'm a say it blatant you've got a choice of free will and for your devious choices the devils the one you're blaming Come on man, God made you the king of beasts and this the excuse you're taking, at least make a better one for when the time for judgement takes place at the hells gate you're waiting, (VERSE 1) For Mama to wake you up in the morning, and maybe after you pickup, To hold your hand slowing down on the breastfeeding cause you had a hiccup, And papa to stand you up when you fall dust off your knees and tell you it's OK son get up. Let me tell it's all in your dreamy head the childish life is over now I'm afraid to tell you it's now your biggest nightmare you need to grow up.   I had a dream that I'd grow up to be the greatest, undebated became the poetic soldier for christ, To preach to the children influenced to killers that this the wrong way to go out for a man who sacrificed everything for to even have the life, Your breathing inhale the deeper meaning and exhale the bullshit the wronged are feeding, think does It really make sense sacrificing a blessing that he sacrificed his for you to have come on that doesn't seem right (VERSE 2) The roads been tough this far, lost my pops this year, a blessing that remove obstacles, but now that he gone, I gotta take responsibility, I gotta stand up and fight, kings make bridges to way, plays still to be made the Gen teams failing I gotta take his place.