STRANGE WAYS

God whos even gone and found him

Always follow words
From a book thats a fountain

Of human thought we let belief tear apart
Fabric of a family scared broke but happily
Informing everybody of the path chose
For you and me
Better get to work make a shift double

If you worried about opinion then
You living in a bubble fuck em

Everybody going through they struggle
Worried about the wrong shit

If Jesus wrote it
Better get to flipping on your script
Like he don't notice

Thats for the sinners and
The voters in abundance
Do something meaningful your preech
Is real redundant

Damn seem to think we'll never change
Bottom of the barrel
Gettin caught up in the range

Bullets really flying
Think you lookin for some proof

Diamonds in the rough
I was cooking in the booth truth be told
I really fear growing old
Hopin that my knowledge never turn never fold
If I was to write for the rest of my life
I hope the diamonds was imprinted
Cause I'm ending tonight damn

Keep your mind wide open
No faith should control it