Over 7 years ago I broke on the scene, I didn’t really know, I was fresh and green

Putting on a show like I was 17, stepping out on road, I wasn’t squeaky clean

Doing everything I could to be part of the team

leaving the crop behind, joining up with cream

The things that I read woke me out of my dream

It took my fabricated thoughts and ripped them at the seams

If I’m to believe that people on our screens

Are nothing but a bunch of devil worshipping fiends

Eating up fame and fortune like a foreign cuisine

And get addicted to the taste like a hit of caffeine

I didn’t go to church I wasn’t really keen, but I know gods worth and I still believe

I’m gonna keep the faith ‘coz I know he sees

And pray he holds my place for when he sets me free.

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The all-seeing eye needn’t look for me

If I have to say goodbye to my soul to complete the deed

My goal will be heading to the sky when I’m deceased

I’ve got people to see

Or is it all just fantasy, constructing conspiracies to keep us from noticing

Corrupt conductions raining down ‘till we can’t breathe

What do you believe?

Do I really have to go and put this talent away?

Now I’m fluent in my flow and comfortable on stage

Must I not continue to grow like a bird caged?

Step out the limelight, retreat to shade

Slowly rotting away, like a tooth decayed

Engage in a 9-5 a humble wage slave

If it’s all true, then I’m afraid

Stick a knife straight through my shoulder blades

If you all knew it leaves me amazed

Knocking me down with the strength of a tidal wave

If I promise to love, honour and obey

And I get down on my knees and begin to pray

Will the lord reward me for my praise?

And applaud me and make everything okay

Either way it won’t cause me to lose my way

I’m gonna stay on course from cradle to grave.

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I’m in my element, an act of God

And I know I was heaven sent like a lightning rod

My flow is intelligent, mainly because

I see no sense supplements, cheaters or frauds

I am realer than receiving presents from Santa Claus

Deeper than the reaper presented at your door

Don’t sleep, it’s time to repent and praise the lord

There is no yellow brick road

There’s no Wizard of Oz

There’s no replacing your soul, once you’ve sold it it’s gone

So, while you’re chasing your gold, don’t forget where you’re from

Embrace your spirit and home in everlasting love

So strong it’s written in stone and shined upon from above.