#PapaScripture #JesusistheKing #rap #rapfame #Christianrap #PowerfulHandsTeam #Christianrapgoesjustashard #mostslepton #bars #iwritemyownlyrics Lately I been wrestling with voices. Like dont try its pointless. Now I'm trying to find out what the point is. Light another cigarette its poison a prisoner without choices. Boots on my feet I'm working on changing me on breaking free from chains their dangling. Voices scream dangerously overload helplessly stripes like a referee Jesus keeps echoing. Holy Spirit come set me free Voices all talk no action peep the caption, not acting I'm just spazzing Matt's the first mate an I'm the captain. Voices take me captive get trapped in, the attic static sounds attracting shadows, bad news, bad views dad moves flag moves its white but Its not right I still have fight I wont give up this night tell the voices goodnight that's the good fight Lately I been wrestling with voices. Like dont try its pointless. Now I'm trying to find out what the point is. Light another cigarette its poison a prisoner without choices. Boots on my feet im still working on changing me on breaking free from chains their dangling Voices scream dangerously overload recklessly stripes like a referee Jesus keeps echoing. Holy Spirit come set me free I'm not enough this is rock bottom not just a rut voices talking tuff. I'm a child of God this is but a bump a thing to over come ready for the raging sun when we bow before the risen one the only risen Son, of God this life like a facade yet I press on and theres never any press on my God as he rules over us all, so I stand tall while the voices echo down my hall hang my doubt up on the wall. My God stands a million miles tall. Lately I been wrestling with voices. Like dont try its pointless. Now I'm trying to find out what the point is. Light another cigarette its poison a prisoner with out choices. Boots on my feet I'm working on changing me on breaking free from chains their dangling. Voices scream dangerously overload helplessly stripes like a referee Jesus keeps echoing. Holy Spirit come set me free Wrestling with voices and choices rabbits not tortoises. Cunning an clever trap door with a lever that severs, getting wet through endeavors cold as ice sledders or eskimos with no shelter. Voices with lies voices that try to throw me off course and I take the detour now I'm heading off shore. What a great plan I'm leaving land hard to stand getting wave tossed voices got me off plot distractions talking hot shots now I'm taking fresh shots like good and evil hop Scotch God make the voices stop their all talk Lately I been wrestling with voices. Like dont try its pointless. Now I'm trying to find out what the point is. Light another cigarette its poison a prisoner without choices. Boots on my feet I'm working on changing me on breaking free from chains their dangling. Voices scream dangerously overload helplessly stripes like a referee Jesus keeps echoing. Holy Spirit come set me free