Final Daez

Lyrics

[Hook] I'm living life here in this empty shell and it's my hideaway out From the depths of hell. and it is safe to say that in the place I dwell Is Not the safest place And if I could I would have turned back time I Would have heard the cry It would've burned inside I would have Been alive to give my life to Christ In the Final Days [Verse 1] It's the Gospel according to Luke... I rebuke you and lukewarm Crews dude its true its true huh what? your cerebellum blew a fuze and I Look at you like liquids burning blue. It's getting hot... like black and white And what not Yellow brown and red dropped on top of melting pots. I'll pop You with the pan of your papas rack of lamb it's flaming propane till it rains In Pakistan The Son of Sam's on death row and born again Still I sit still And watch the porn again What is the point of this flesh so restless If it Can't do me justice in heaven's guest list I guess that's life's way of laughing In my face Embrace the mic chord against the machine's rage Basement Oozing with fumes of sage lit It's a face lift bobbing in pace with bass riffs [Hook] I'm living life here in this empty shell and it's my hideaway out From the depths of hell. and it is safe to say that in the place I dwell Is Not the safest place And if I could I would have turned back time I Would have heard the cry It would've burned inside I would have Been alive to give my life to Christ In the Final Days [Verse 2] Surrender... enter center stage with God's grace How will my faith Behave in an odd place? My luck walking the block blazing a blunt Faded Rapper slips and gets hit by a truck What will the church say on my Doomsday? Engraved in my Tombstone, "Dude got too stoned." Oh how I Wish I would die when I wish... Sitting on my pew during Sunday service... Preaching to the hopeless, feeding the homeless Martyred as I worship Christ In pure bliss Lord how this pain and this agony bites Help me dwell in your Word, and to live my life right. Fig