I guess it's so God can see from where he is in the cheap seats I refuse to spend life on my knees And I won't let somebody else make my decisions for
dirty I've been hustlin' everyday Now I know that I should pray But I wonder if He hear what I'd say I know, my momma didn't raise me this way But I
's gonna be alright) Everything's gonna be alright (It's gon' be alright) Everything's gonna be alright now (It's gonna be alright) Say, don't you worry
to me But I couldn't move and I couldn't breathe As I died I realized There was a reason I was paralyzed Inside that room I was not alone There was a
me But I couldn't move and I couldn't breathe As I died I realized There was a reason I was paralyzed Inside that room I was not alone There was
fists and amidst', thy clicks, of tricks No I'm not a Christian but I'm mentally ill And I don't understand all the reasons Well, I think it's killin
I wrote you but you still ain't callin' It's been like 3 years since I wrote that song and A lot has changed now for you and I I had no clue that I would
I ask my folks question every season They say the Lord blessed every child Boy he blessed you with a reason So, with that I go for years and years On
I've sinned greatly, but Christ's for real, baby It's a wonder He saved me and just didn't hate me So won't you tell Him "Save me" Please stand up,
then me I've stoled things that I ain't proud of I won't even mention the power CD I was getting near it If I die today I, I'd die a happy man, God
I wasn't ready, joke's on you, jack Because I'm the giant, but before it was "who's that? " I don't get girls that's hard to imagine You be
York City) Livin' like Lord, I wonder how Two angels in hell in New York City (New York City) But I can't think about that now I can't think about that
s gonna be alright) Everything's gonna be alright (it's gon' be alright) Everything's gonna be alright now (it's gonna be alright) Say don't you worry
worse then me, I've stoled things that I ain't proud of I won't even mention the power CD I was getting near it If I die today I, I'd die a happy man
fists And amidst', thy clicks, of tricks No i'm not a christian But i'm mentally ill and i don't Understand all the reasons Well i think it's killin'