Experiencing willpower of a whole other level
Self control trying to refuse the Devil.

Emanating God and erasing out my dirty laundry
Trying to stamp out all the amosity the world has to
offer, trying to show people the right way to proffer.

No more generosity now just straight up hypocrisy wow,
did we know just notice the world going hay-wire or
are getting so bad that its time to pack the Mayflower

Guilt ridden for all the things I’ve done, riddled with
semi-auto holes from an imaginary gun.
Everything is wicked underneath the Sun.

Learning from mistakes and sin’s my body’s tainted,
trying to wipe off again and make something
really beautiful painted.

Building bridges that seemed uncross able, building
dwellings for my new life possible.

Encasing my soul in a Spirit so divine, I feel let down
when I say something I shouldn’t my first time

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No matter how good you are there's always someone better.
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