They’re trying to stop me
Rob me
Of my freedom of speech
Telling me don't say
Or play what I believe in but see
I'm gonna be telling them everything, anything that has been on my mind
And if they’re offended by anything mentioned do not expect me to apologize
Who put them in charge
of my pen and my paper?
I get to the mic
And they pull down the fader
Who are you? My Father?
Forget you dictator!
My Father’s in heaven….
The Holy Creator.
What good will it be for me to gain the whole world
To get all the cars and the girls
And all of the diamonds and pearls
But lose my soul?
No. I won’t be a part of their show,
although I liked it before
Now I see corruption and war
We ignored
All of the screaming,
the scheming
The Hatred steaming
All of the demons inside of us
Letting them take all our minds from us
So we believe in a lie because
We wanna be our own Gods
But not anymore
Cause
The war has been won, the son had spoke “It is done.”
When he took a shot from our guns.
The wages of death was undone
Now we have a chance!
Cancel every mistake we have made
He’ll take all our debts with a trade
If we just believe that he paid for us
But they’re trying to stop me
Rob me
Of my freedom of speech
Telling me don’t say
Or play
What I believe in but see
I’m sharing good news, this truth shouldn’t be kept from anyone
Now that He died, We are alive, and we’re gonna share it with everyone.