There are two sides to emotional isolation. On one hand it’s self induced due to pride, and on the other hand it’s the product of being set apart for a greater purpose. When the lines become blurred, only the feeling of being stranded remains.
First off I can’t offer no apologies. Gods been working on me, he’s adjusting what’s inside me. I know some times I vent and the flows don’t come out properly. But I am just a man and I ain’t nobody’s property
So you can’t tell me how I’m supposed to live my life. Unless you love me at worst and see me through the eyes of Christ, yah
And we can analyze the book, and examine what I’m missing. But I’m checking my timeline for the subliminal disses
It got me paranoid, checking over shoulders like a Polaroid I know that clearer vision takes time. I’m impatient and that’s bound kill me every time. They say there’s blessings in the journey...there’s grace inside the grind
So I’m running through that dirt, i'm covered in that oil
God been working on me like an auto body feeling like an out of body but I’m getting tired of the toil. Crab in the bucket and the water bout to boil
See it go on every day Who is gonna save our souls
So it go on though we pray Who is gonna save our souls
See it go on every day Who is gonna save our souls
So we go on though we pray, thou we pray Who is gonna save us
Now this ain’t really how it is, I just know it’s what it feel like. Fear I just might take a jab every person who ain’t steer right
Swerved into my lane and told me that they got the gas. So I let em hang around, but it was only just to draft off my energy. Left me in cloud, now forgetting me. Only hit me up to try and sell to me, I tell em peace
Now there’s a fight inside my heart but who's the referee? Ya there's a fight inside my heart and now it gets to me
I’m coming for everybody who lied to me, every single person who couldn’t look me in the eyes and speak
Months after your promises has been made, I should have known better
Take it with a grain of salt is what they say but I’m bitter, and it won’t seem to go away how you figure
I’m supposed to have it all figure out
But even Church boys can rain under clouds
Are you listening now
S.O.S was written by Scribe Music.
S.O.S was produced by John Savage.
Scribe Music released S.O.S on Fri Jun 29 2018.