#RadicalPeople #byMe #praylovewrite #thebook Pardon my approach But I think we need more radical people Maybe thats just me though I guess im the only one seeing and peeping, how these deceivers upfront be selling all the goods, but underneath be filled with all of these evils Its finna be lots of smoke in this city and pants on fire dealing with all these liars But again, maybe its just me though Bunch of lost souls crowning false kings, idolizing some hero, quote unquote Like they aint kill the real thing 2000+ years ago Oh I forgot, not everyone believe HIM though Case and point, If I say I cant wait til the King come back, youd look at me and say, Man T.I been home So naive thats how it is when the master liar catch you slip, paying no real attention to what he filling you with, Mad when some soul tries to fill you in... or warn you about such sins as fornication and drug abusing Or, how its condoms everywhere but nobody use em Nose turned up in the air yet you immune to the odor of lust in the pews though Yea..i think we need more radical people More light to help the blinded see into the see through Gon and let that marinate.... Need more power and love to change hearts to plates We serving Food for thought Knowledge style, soak some up, full or not And be sure to take the leftovers home, cause the WORD says man cant live off bread alone Highest praises to the MOST HIGH Before you knock mines, do you even have a name for your god? Cause the WORD warned us that many would come And we always seems to pick the wrong one, dont we? Sacrifice salvation for sin and be quick to call it fun, wont we? Too worried bout being cool and fitting in to be Christian... When we supposed to be a radical people See, because we were first slaves in Egypt before we seen southern fields or Attica, people History says we were freed in 1865, but Willie Lynch predicted wed be slaves after that people And those same tired slaves we still are No more whips and chains on our frames, just spiritual jails and mental prison bars The selling of souls in exchange for chips and cars Instead of chasing the light, we trying to be the star No faith in the freeland, come home from the yard talking bout you met Allah and Buddah through some real religious cats Nevermind the one who died for you to talk some mess like that Everybody wanna come but scared to come correct... Well Im not.... S/O to the Scriptures
Posted on: Sun, 09 Mar 2014 05:56:53 +0000
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