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I
recommend
reciting
Psalm
90
while
visiting
a
graveyard
It
reminds
me
how
limited
my
days
are
And
yo
I
need
that,
the
clock's
ticking
It's
not
fiction
- the
rot
quickens
as
the
plot
thickens
To
be
real
with
ya
I
kinda
don't
know
where
to
start
Flying
solo
like
Amelia
- guess
I'll
air
my
heart
Mi
familia
no
longer
looks
familiar
My
God
is
real,
just
ask
Mahalia
- I
guess
I'll
share
my
art
It's
been
a
few
years
- I
was
on
my
Sade
Not
stressing
what
they
all
say
- Still
reppin'
Yahweh
The
goal
is
still
the
same
- point
you
the
Son
- He's
Ruler
And
drops
gems
like
a
clumsy
jeweler
Since
Still
Jesus,
the
7000
holding
me
down
Industry
expectations
controlling
me?
How?
I'm
compelled
to
patience
- the
mind
state
of
an
elder
statesman
Who's
dwelled
in
basements
and
smelled
the
pavements
Directing
statements
to
a
wretched
nation
lacking
reverence
Making
declarations
on
behalf
of
heaven
I
didn't
understand
why
she
left
before
- now
I'm
seeing
Lauryn
I
had
to
make
a
choice
- local
church
or
keep
on
touring?
Social
media,
watching
God's
people
warring
I
was
laying
in
the
cut
like
Neosporin
Heed
the
warning:
repent
before
compassion
ends
And
Jesus
Christ
comes
back
like
fashion
trends
This
is
Special
Ed
- believe
and
you
got
it
made
The
reason
I'm
not
a
slave?
The
treason
that
God
forgave
On
my
knees
to
my
God
I
prayed
"Lord
please
make
me
more
like
Jesus"
- then
I
got
betrayed
Caught
in
the
quagmire,
optimism
backfired
Got
dragged
by
the
impious
and
attacked
by
liars
It
was
bugged
to
me
and
such
a
mystery
How
brothers
couldn't
publicly
in
love
disagree
I
was
grieved
by
the
shift,
let
it
leak
in
the
booth
Became
the
enemy
of
many
just
by
speaking
the
truth
Got
canceled
before
cancellation
was
a
thing
And
I'm
still
proclaiming
the
emancipation
of
the
King
As
I
reflect
on
the
past,
I
groan
much
in
hindsight
I
own
what
I
highlight,
I
know
I'm
only
finite
And
now
more
than
ever,
I
feel
alone
when
I
write
The
last
few
years
feel
like
the
zone
of
the
twilight
I
spoke
on
ethnicity
with
biblical
equations
And
cats
responded
based
on
political
persuasions
Secular
conservatism
only
fanned
the
hive
And
got
Christians
sounding
like
"the
oldest
man
alive"
I've
seen
my
closest
friends
walk
away
from
the
faith
The
Lord
knows
my
sins,
it's
only
by
grace
that
I'm
safe
Prone
to
wander,
Lord
I
feel
it,
please
don't
let
me
go
astray
Left
to
myself,
I
will
fall
today
and
throw
it
all
away
Without
Jesus,
I'm
straight
"toxic"
- that's
Britney
Without
Jesus
I'm
"out
of
control"
- that's
Fifty
With
Jesus,
I
have
abundance,
that's
a
litany
Without
Jesus,
I
have
nothing
- that's
Whitney
On
each
page
of
Scripture
- pearls
for
the
wise
Boundless
facts
to
counteract
the
world
and
its
lies
Like
your
ultimate
worth
and
happiness
Is
found
in
what
you
do,
stuff
that's
new
or
how
much
you
accrue
All
that
does
is
make
your
life
an
endless
quest
Until
you
get
it
and
you
realize
it's
emptiness
I
got
friends
that
are
millionaires,
some
are
depressed
I've
had
convos
with
billionaires
and
wasn't
impressed
Some
people
write
songs
for
Christians
to
get
bread
I'm
trying
to
write
something
to
help
you
on
your
deathbed
Like
you're
a
great
sinner,
Jesus
a
greater
Savior
Trust
in
His
death
and
His
resurrection
and
He
will
save
ya
Who
can
calculate
the
worth
of
Christ?
First
you
might
evaluate
His
perfect
life
and
the
purchase
price
Eternal
life
- the
gift
for
all
who
call
His
name
Christ
took
all
the
blame,
all
the
shame,
all
the
stains
Whether
hall
of
fame
or
ball
and
chain
we're
all
the
same
Making
faulty
claims,
we
brawl
and
maim,
causing
pain
Left
to
ourselves
we're
headed
straight
to
hell
When
we
replace
the
word
with
the
world,
well
that's
when
we
take
an
L
The
fact
is
rappers
be
smothering
their
tunes
With
swag
- that's
backwards,
it's
gauze
to
cover
up
the
wounds
Of
insecurity
and
desire
for
affirmation
Let
Messiah
fill
your
entire
imagination
When
rooted
in
the
soil
you
ain't
trippin'
over
dudes
A
loyal
few
is
better
than
a
fickle
multitude
The
finish
line
is
so
close,
it
would
be
absurd
to
leave
Salvation
is
nearer
now
than
when
we
first
believed
The
words
He
weaved
together
in
each
verse
agrees
Sin's
the
worst
disease
and
can't
cured
by
surgeries
But
Christ
serves
reprieves
when
for
the
church
He
bleeds
Search
to
perceive
what
Jesus
taking
our
curse
achieved
Risen
and
exalted,
the
Lord
is
a
warrior
Ain't
nothing
changed
but
the
weather
- Soli
Deo
Gloria!
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