Stainglass Window

Verse
I'm in love with this tall cathedral
I reside in
But sometimes my spirit and flesh start colliding
Like waves hit with a trident
From Poseidon
Got me ashamed I start hiding
All my flaws like those don’t make me
You can never ever say this world's what made
Lately I've been feeling like everyone hates me
But you can never ever let them start to deflate me/
I’m just trying to keep my spirit pure and my soul clean
But lust coming at a brother OD/
And every one trying to turn me back to the old/
But I wasn't fond of the old me
I got mad knots from these soul ties
They told me to be careful well now I know why
Cause you gotta keep ya body good for the mission
And you'll always get lost when you lack the vision

Chorus
I'm just washing all this pain on my stained glass windows
I was moving way to fast had to switch my tempo
I'm just wash away all this pain on my stained glass windows
I was moving way to fast had to switch my tempo

Verse
I mean ain't nothing wrong with drinking a cold one
But I was treating my kidneys like I was owed one
And my family been known to stay with that brown bag
Can I blame it on genetics
Like I can't control it please
Please respect my perspective
But who's to blame when my temples destroyed
Because my health neglect it
I guess that’s me /
But I’d make up a lame excuse to get my drink
Maybe I can quit when I'm older huh
Drunken nights get regretted more than sober ones
Sending a text to apologize for my actions
Just so I can do it again I was being a wack friend
But you gotta keep ya body good for the mission
Cause you’ll always get lost if you lack the vision

Chorus
I'm just washing all this pain on my stained glass windows
I was moving way to fast had to switch my tempo
I'm just wash away all this pain on my stained glass windows
I was moving way to fast had to switch my tempo

Verse
They say you get out what you put in
But I had to slow down on some of that soul food cooking
And I'm not being an uncle Tom
But when that blood pressure high
A stroke can take away the movement of your old uncles arm
And all this good getting processed
Mr. Gardin should grow a garden to be honest
Maybe that’ll be the next thing I accomplish
Fast food killing us with a large fry
Diabetes will hoping all starch die
I'm trying to live run the race at a WINNERS PACE
I don't die by the hands of my dinner plate
And I'm just trying to live right
Honestly I'm trying to live long
So you gotta keep ya body good for the mission
And you'll always get lost if you lack the vision

Chorus
I'm just washing all this pain on my stained glass windows
I was moving way to fast had to switch my tempo
I'm just wash away all this pain on my stained glass windows
I was moving way to fast had to switch my tempo