Matters

Lord! (echo) My Lord! (echo) He gains me truth! (giggling) Me! He loves me! (giggle, yeah) 'We gotta take our matters in our own hands - whatever matters, manners takes it's, own plans - respect is the truth - expect to lose, cuz life will, bite chu, in the, ass!' 'We gotta take our matters in our own hands - whatever matters, manners takes it's, own plans - respect is the truth - expect to lose, cuz life will, bite chu, in the, ass!' We gotta’ brake the truth – cuz’ the lies, telling more, than the truth – too many broken hearts shattered, the truth matters Hard, feared, worrying and scared, I shed, so many tear drops – had to stop, at the liquor store, just to test my urges Mamma never heard my verges, but my enemies, see and leaves, me lonely here, standing at the edge of the cliff, My opened arms stretched out – Lord can you hear me shout! Feeling lifted out – I missed out – on many opportunities that offered me, to escape, to a different level In this life time, the last time that I failed – the devil wants me dead – lost in this whirlwind, in the Lords name I over-came more (echo) 'We gotta take our matters in our own hands - whatever matters, manners takes it's, own plans - respect is the truth - expect to lose, cuz life will, bite chu, in the, ass!' 'We gotta take our matters in our own hands - whatever matters, manners takes it's, own plans - respect is the truth - expect to lose, cuz life will, bite chu, in the, ass!' When there’s power, there’s pain – a flower, that gains – a growths spurt I was worst then a curse, being born, to fit the hurse Being torn, just to live again (echo) (I need more) Lord give me more – I need more, of your love – give me kisses, with my broken wings, I need some misses Please forgive me for my open doubts – locked in the jail cell, for sliding back in this living hell I hated, to change, my foolish ways – it was hard to gain and praise, to spiritual matter Stepping into the, mud, again – my reflection will never die – to see me fly – leave me on the side, while my addiction drives off (by Felicia) Flipping my finger – then I raise my fist – cuz my Lord, had to patience to endure/ 'We gotta take our matters in our own hands - whatever matters, manners takes it's, own plans - respect is the truth - expect to lose, cuz life will, bite chu, in the, ass!' 'We gotta take our matters in our own hands - whatever matters, manners takes it's, own plans - respect is the truth - expect to lose, cuz life will, bite chu, in the, ass!' Hugging my wife, cuz she was, the only one, that was there, in my life (echo) It was nice to cry, to my curse, cuz it wasn’t attacking me again, with the Lord’s name, in my vains – pumping through my heart