Poetic Injustice
Lyrics:
poetic injustice
a curse to be flawed
well aware of my flesh
a blessing of God
many are called
but an answer is odd
check the caller ID
ignoring his name
cause the things that I do
got me feeling ashamed
seek the words of the wise
what do they speak?
when knowledge increase
it lessens your peace
the ignorant bliss
yall happy as shit
I'ma filthy man
but im not taken credit for this.
neither my woes, even that I let go
though these demons persist
if I be delivered or not
the kingdom is rich
it ain't made up of bones
skin, silver or gold,
nothing that rots,
store up your treasures,
not up of pleasure, not up of things,
how you judge is your measure,
hope the angels do sing,
the glory of God,
harmony I've only heard in a dream,
praises to Ya
my lord and my king
cause nothing else rules over my flesh. although it fall short
everyday my life
hopin lessons it brings
and a chance to get right,
confessing my sins,
I can't loose when I understand
it's not even my fight,
the war is over. though
I feel it still tearing my chest,
love eachother with your whole
heart, mind and your soul,
not a bit less,
come on!
that's what we've been told,
the greatest command,
you can hang me on that,
every thing else you can lay at his feet,
my body be damned
I'm not here to compete
nor dare to compare,
if you hear that in my speech,
im a tounge in a cheek,
and that ain't sincere,
I am created
although I still fail and I learn
I'm still "being" created
be still
it's part of God's plan to complete
you in his image,
if this sound religious,
try to destinguish,
the difference
between the expression of wisdom and wisdom,
since when has expression
ever been perfect,
a pixelated reflexion
this version of myself
is justified poetically,
when I turn to his help
🙏
Written and Produced by Raul for Lifted Noise Recordings
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