Maze of the Madness

Lyrics

V.1 Danger, danger got me stepping like a Power Ranger Calling on the power of the One from the manger In anger but not in sin (Ephesians 4:26, Psalm 4:4) I begin to make my way through all of this mess I'm in It's hard to see so many born faster Got hate oozing out 'em like sulfuric acid Everyday a new thief, today's might want my teeth To string them all together and make 'em into a wreath Brother's ill, won't think twice to shake his boom pipe Even if I run the jewels, he'll still want my life Puppy's sick so I gotta shoot the gospel quick Hope the truth will hit him much harder than a mule kick I let him know that if he let the hollow points spray God's got a vengeance that'll make a flambé But let me shut up before I provoke the "cack, cack" Wish I could do a kick and put him on his back Not to make him handicapped but so that I can get away Have another chance to pray that this brother would get out the Madness What do you do when life's a must? But already caught the rush Money, power, lust In whom will you place your trust? All sin, no question, no doubt Stuck and you can't get out Christ knows how you feel Get 'em up in the air if you know He's real V.2 Caution, caution, got me turning, tossing Pausing, six million moves, Steve Austin Check the picture, here comes that madd fly, dime sister Guess she's sitting, waiting for her love and money Mr Wondering if she's got time to hear the plan As I approach her, see her lips saying Here come this corny preacher man I try to strike one up, I say, that skirt is fly, is it pleated? She said, come on man, beat it! I said, why's that the greeting that I'm given? She said, step! I said, God bless your soul, keep living And as I walk away, I wish there's something I could say To really make her understand that she's more than a Chick-fil-A Piece of meat to be bought or sandwich to be made Coz a little mayonnaise won't change how you're played Coz the next man bites and the next man bites And uh, when it's all over it's a terrible sight Coz when they're done pulling up everything, man it's spooky You got substance but float around the pole (let me shut up) And God's got a flush for all the manure That's why I'm tryna tell her to keep her out of the sewer of the Madness V.3 Power, power, has got me lasting for another hour Tryna stay awake, alert to the devourer Though his fate must drag on, the Dragon, Satan Been hawking to destroy me ever since I was a little man And even though I know I'm sealed for the long ride He tempts me to feel the pleasure of the dark side It gets rawhide in obeying God's will But the power's in steady spitting, "It's Written" in his lying grill And if he wasn't enough to shake, roll and rattle The world is another enemy of constant battle They invite me in, only to disown me Build me up to break me down till I'm lonely Lastly, I war with myself the most Today will I play dictator or will I play host Will I do what I hate or hate what I do Or don't do what I should or deny what I know is true? This is the ceaseless, keeping it real, kind of war Not only am I a conqueror but I'm more (Romans 8:37) So tell my three enemies, God's got the back of His buddy So I'm going to my grave with my knucks (knuckles) bloody Not in a physical but in a spiritual kind of baddness Coz I gots to fight the Madness