Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Cracked

Beat up bruised been
Battered and cracked
I play the hand dealt to me
Even if the cards are stacked
Tendency to be used
Been judged when I lacked
Been brutally abused
Always under attack
The haters always hate
But lovers aren't always lovin'
But I still appreciate
All the love, still lovin'

You can call me what you want
Heard it all a dozen times
Still wont have that nasty spirit
When I spit my rhymes
When the going gets tough
The tough get with it
Its strength through Christ
That allows me to spit this

I've been broken so much
Feels I'm always bleeding out
Sometimes it gets to me
Sometimes I fear and doubt
Sometimes I get angry
Sometimes I cry
Sometimes I shout
But the Lord is always with me
Time to just chill out
So I don't care if you stabbed me
I can still show you love
I'll forgive like I've been forgiven
By the Father above


You can call me what you want
Heard it all a dozen times
Still wont have that nasty spirit
When I spit my rhymes
When the going gets tough
The tough get with it
Its strength through Christ
That allows me to spit this

Broken hearts cracked up
Cards all stacked up
Against this jacked up life
Through the strife and the pain
This cross still is my gain
Claim the Name that bore my pain
My story for His glory my endgame
No shame to admit it
So I spit it

You can call me what you want
Heard it all a dozen times
Still wont have that nasty spirit
When I spit my rhymes
When the going gets tough
The tough get with it
Its strength through Christ
That allows me to spit this

The haters always hate
But God's always lovin'
The haters always hate
But God's always lovin'
The haters always hate
God, make me lovin'

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