I know you know the way Ya life can go At the cross road ya baby I k how you know the game At the cross roads at the cross roads baby apocalyptic  visions based on addictive decisions I'm feeling convicted rolling these swishers ain't helping the conviction I'm feeling the pressure of heaven and hell depected there's no forgiveness In me for the things I did how do I expect to be forgiven pride is like a sickness with in me no more ween no semies no more reckless no  Jimm ya I'm fed up but I guess not enough how much more can i give him my pride is my crutch please come and heal me i know you hear me its says in your word that i should fear you but im not fearing you enough for the blessing you give me still in my dreams still to busy need to get busy soaking you up healing this broken love not enough to   say enough is enough and got   another crutch in the blunt an then I jump an  I  plunge  an then I try to stunt lile it dont eat me up like I dont beat me up like I dont front  like I'm always knuckled up  looking up me up I pray to now lord  come fill me up  fill me up looking up ,,