it's to late I'm walking in the darkest of lakes trynna find a familiar face a mustard seed of faith is all it takes only one way trynna catch up I'm running late time is strickened on my fate leaving the past up were it lay satan is afraid calling his kingdom saying it's time to run away hop on the boat or get left behind eyes that have been lifted away from the Lies meanwhile saints time to rise killing the enemy's plans burning the blueprints stomping on the enemy leaving God's footprints meanwhile god imprints like the martrix spiritual download in the fight oh wait out of ammo..time to reload secret place is my weapons cache pick your side which would you say darkness or light either way you need to fight no easy way when it comes to your spirit life personally i chose the light cant see in the darkness right its intense having the covering that prevents demons from coming near with intent to kill steal and destroy its your choice treat your soul like a toy imma be a real boy np penochio lifes kinda like a rodeo tosses you around and kicks you on the ground stomps on you when your down kinda profound if you only knew the sacrifice it takes to till the ground for those who can reap where they have not sown theres nothing in this life the i own matter a fact im in debt when christ found me i was a wreck sold him my soul but it wasnt mine to begin with only in the world i felt like a misfit my soul was bleeding out christ had to be my tournaquet death brushing by my life guess it was my turn again only by his grace and his mercy that my hearts still working feel my flesh jerking satins in the back smurking felt the demons lurking everytime i sinned i knew christ was hurting but none the less if it was for the almighty id surely be dead then you know the rest i almost made my bed in hell couldnt you tell theres no way to break out the cell cept christ breaks you out time to make a comeback minus my pride had to leave it in the back 100 percent no slack i have to throw my flesh in the dirt be a humble man walking doing gods work free from the worldly hurt have to be a humble man