Lyrics Their Eyes Were Watching - Sho Baraka

Lord I keep so busy praisin' my Jesus
Keep so busy praisin' my Jesus
Keep so busy praisin' my Jesus
Ain't got time to die

Hello America, please stop with the Eulogies
I wrote my own narrative, you don't know what to do with me
I was Once broken, now I'm a working collage
I'm the thief on the cross, I'm still hangin with God
My savior walked on water, my ancestors could fly'
My skin don't crack, my art travels through time,
Jesus slept in a grave, but rose feeling fine
(Ain't Got Time To Die)
I'm Palace roaming, I'm Moses in most my moments
It's hard to find yourself, in the land of your opponent
Your brothers might trip, so keep your feet stable
Avoid walking with Canes everybody ain't Abel
I catalog my losses, but I'm walking in victory
I see what you love by where you put your energy
What's your identity apart from white supremacy
Do you love yourself or do you envy of your enemy
Let me suggestion I'm far from oppressed
I'm nobody's inferior, joy in my interior
Liberation in spirit love, I see life in the mirror cuz
(Ain't Got Time To Die)

Ain't got time to die
Ain't got time to die
Ain't got time - Praising My Jesus
Ain't got time to die

Ain't got time to die
Ain't got time to die
Ain't got time - Praising My Jesus
Ain't got time to die

When you live in the valley every hill looks steep
When you scared to walk on water everything looks deep
I've been broken into pieces but got peace
I got 99 problems and one lost sheep
It takes some dark hours for cowards to feel empowered
My clock was at Tuskegee Your clock was probably Howard
Your eyes on the times, you Woke ready to Speak up
But with so many issues you're exhausted trying to keep up
I hit my knees and prayed to the Jesus Norway
I said I'm all yours, Please Lord have your way
He said the Jesus of Sudan would better understand
But man looks so poor he can't pay for my sins
But He looks like my kin, I grinned I'm black as heaven
I'm made in God's image nobody can change my settings
Amen, got off my knees and put an end to my search
It's easy to sell your soul when you don't know what it's worth

And Now The Benediction

You can dance in your depression
You're rich in a recession
You belong here - your name is on the guest list
I've been feeling restless - me and God been wrestling
(Ain't Got Time To Die)
We're turning bane into blessings
Learning life from the Lessons
I have a few answers but a whole lot of questions
What's life in chaos I'm taking suggestions
(Ain't Got Time To Die)