paroles de chanson Intro - Eshon Burgundy

I just wanna start off by saying good morning
No matter where you are
No matter what time it is, good morning
Everybody stand around and see the sunshine
Look up in the sky watch it hang for you and I
Watch it hang for our heinous actions and foolish pride
It won't entertain distractions and refuse to die
Watch it love us with its arm stretched wide
You can see the nails published in the palms of a God
Forgive them Father for they know do not what they do
Imagine killing somebody so they can save you
Imagine giving paradise to a thief who very well deserves hell but he get life on a beach
That's the kind of image that will follow repentance
If you feel like you should say it please don't swallow the sentence
When I was young I almost went out with a bang
Look at me momma I made it to seventeen
She proud cause I ain't doing time
The bullets ain't kill me, my girl ain't having my child
I wanna rhyme so I, hit the studio and pen the flow to make em say whoa
When it come to rapping all these rappers better lay low
Catching bodies like I'm standing at the altar
Raekwon told me I was raw, stay focused young boy
When you from the bottom all you know is come up quick
And watch your body, cause somebody might run up click
Where I'm from we all suffer from paranoia
Can't be caught without a strap and a vest, and a pair of lawyers
But the good Lord came for the heart of the wicked
To rediscover the lost and make a way for the sinner
I said the good Lord only reason why I'm convicted
I'm praying for my enemies now no longer religious
I can feel the summer and the winter time
I can feel comfortable not getting mine
I can put everybody before me
I'm tryna eat but find myself fasting and praying my dinner time
Put a comma in all my drama call that a finish line
Any problems from this point on look at my sin and pride
Promise all the love I had for hell is now minimized
Death or jail my soul ain't for sale satan been obliged
Things changed and the Lord making different arrangements
My core is shaking my foundation is breaking
My heart is contrite, my forgiveness is on sight
Every trap set before me to floor me is more blatant
I should've been found dead, but I wasn't
No perfection man I still got my struggles
Lord your word is so real, its a hunnid
When we swear to tell the truth, the judge make us swear on it
I'm passed over
My past over
The Passover
My past over
I'm passed over
The Passover