Lyrics

[Verse 1] I feel the pressure, I'm watching some people press up/ On people that they're impressed with 'cause they consider them precious/ They'll do whatever man, just to get in their presence/ But only when they can see when they're poppin' antidepressenants/ That's hard to see when the paparazzi and press/ Impress on us the whole perspective that all the earthly possessions/ Can fully satisfy just 'cause it brings them pleasure/ But that's a lie from the pit just to keep the eyes on the present/ Might I present to you this, Chrst wants to give you a gift/ But you're ignoring him, storing up earthly treasures (don't ignore him)/ Plus worthless fabrics, the earth is passing away/ And everything that you purchase is like the grass that we graze/ You know it's withering, whether or not you want it to/ But you live like it won't, like you think you'll always be 22 (we ain't always gonna be young)/ When you really won't please don't wait 'til your fully grown/ God wants to invade your life now, this earth is not really home [Bridge] Oooh, woooo, yo I felt that one man Yo man, I didn't even give them the hook yet I just want them to really think about this ...Listen... [Verse 2] This thing is serious, hope I can get you curious,/ Thinking about the futility of earthly materials (think about that)/ From birth your life on this earth is merely a series of things/ The ends up being routine, that's your experience/ But that's a problem just think about how monotonous life/ Really is, life really ends, you're back to a pile of dust (we all gotta die)/ I don't apologize, 'cause I don't speak in my own authority/ Jesus said this before He looked in Pilot's eyes/ He told his chosen disciples not to hold on to this life to firmly/ 'Cause everything earthly is just going in cycles/ You were born with a hyphen betwen the day that the doctor/ Smacked you on your butt and you lay in the morgue when your life ends/ If you're bored with this life and you got questions/ Then God got answers in Jesus Christ he'll be more than a nice friend/ He'll be your solid rock that you can build your life on/ And live for eternity worry from from the body rot [Hook] None of it satisfies, some of it gratifies/ Son of gun, the fun under the sun is glamorized/ Satan's a slick one y'all, the sum of its camouflage/ Eternity away from the Son of a lavish God [Verse 3] You may not feel this, I know this ain't appealing/ The people of God are pilgrims just passin thru, then we're peeling/ We got a future inheritance, more fulfilling than anything/ That this life can offer us, therefore, we're shielding/ Our fragile hearts from the battle scars that the bag of false dreams sold us/ But nobody told us about the latter part/ You climbed the ladder but at the top it was nothing but smoke/ And God your creaotr holding a bag of blood/ He said if you don't repent and turn to the man above/ Jesus, my Son then none of your stuff matters much/ Naaah, it's a chasin after the wind, you've got it, you get/ You've done it and then you chase it again/ But that's the plight of the basic nature of men/ The nation throughout the ages replace him but in the end/ They'll feel his fury, they wanted to steal his glory/ Some of y'all will hear this and probably still ignore me/ But why? you ain't got to endure the wrath of god/ You can be in Christ, please God and be satisfied Yo man, I'm gonna just give them a second to breathe/Ooooh [Hook] None of it satisfies, some of it gratifies/ Son of gun, the fun under the sun is glamorized/ Satan's a slick one y'all, the sum of its camouflage/ Eternity away from the Son of a lavish God