Lyrics Tell You Why - Je'kob , Eshon Burgundy
Rising
sun
I
may
never
know
the
reason
But
what
I
never
know
will
never
stop
me
from
believing
While
you
try
to
convince
me
that
what
I
believe
is
empty
Turns
you
into
my
enemy
simply
plotting
against
me
And
your
motives
are
phony,
'cause
homie
you
do
not
know
me
So
how
in
the
world
you
feel
something
for
me,
you
couldn't
possibly
Understand
the
prophecy
that
doctored
me
and
cropped
me
into
the
man
that
you
see
standing
before
you;
I
know
I'm
royal
One
Peter
two
and
nine,
you
ain't
never
read
it
Treating
the
word
of
God
like
it's
being
kept
a
secret
But
he
who
hath
and
open
eye,
let
him
become
a
spy
Investigate,
and
if
he
finds
fruit
then
let
him
eat
it
But
if
he
doesn't
find
a
mindset
of
another
kind
I'm
not
responsible
to
force-feed
him
what
he
considers
feces
Matthew
7:
6 is
council
for
the
believer
who
boasts
for
me
becomes
outspoken
with
troubled
lips
People
recognize
the
truth
when
they
encounter
it
So
if
you
go
unnoticed
then
you
counterfeit;
I'm
loaded
I'm
just
walking
around
holding,
till
somebody
pull
the
trigger
And
that
can
be
permission
to
deliver,
So
I
dig
up
what's
been
buried
in
my
heart
By
the
majesty
of
God;
his
love
is
an
invitation,
not
an
invasion
from
above
If
you
thinking
about
salvation,
don't
be
thinking
Vietnam
Start
thinking
open
arms
and
see
what
we
holding
on
to
That's
right;
salute
Give
them
love,
as
the
sun
sets
baby
Just
let
them
know
'Cause
his
word
can't
go
out
void
Let
me
tell
you
why,
let
me
tell
you
where
you
are,
let
me
tell
you
why
And
pray
for
me,
that
the
Lord
would
give
us
clothing,
'cause
the
body
get
indecent
exposure
The
streets
are
explosive
after
preaching
'cause
they
reaching
for
toasters
But
that's
just
not
the
reason
they
chose
us;
keep
focus
A
living
sacrifice
never
use
a
separate
device,
and
confuses
until
the
Spirit
is
useless
inside
your
life
And
disobedience
seduces
until
you
fruitless
A
main
ingredient
how
the
foolish
chooses
his
movements
Don't
be
crippled
by
the
crooked
eye
They
are
the
windows
to
the
soul,
let
me
look
inside,
I
dip
and
dive
I
have
survived
some
horrific
times
Been
lied
to
by
people
telling
me
"go
get
your
shine"
Go
get
mine?
nah
I'm
fine,
I'd
rather
hang
here
on
the
vine
Till
my
time
come;
tell
the
system
that
they
lost
another
one
They
hands
tied,
even
though
it's
looking
like
they
winning
by
a
landslide
Go
ahead
get
your
hands
high,
yup
Much
praise
to
the
almighty
Ancient
of
Days
Shining
on
light
and
brightly,
man
I'm
simply
amazed
I'm
engaged
to
the
Great
Physician
Those
who
want
to
marry
doctors
covet
my
position
But
it's
not
a
competition;
if
it
was,
it
wouldn't
be
about
submission
It'd
be
about
big
hammers
and
ammunition
Long
ladders
and
shot
muzzles
That's
why
I
got
a
different
kind
of
glock
hustle,
a
rock
hustle,
ah
Give
them
love,
as
the
sun
sets
baby
Just
let
them
know
'Cause
his
word
can't
go
out
void
Oh,
let
me
tell
you
why,
let
me
tell
you
where
you
are,
let
me
tell
you
why
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