Reality

You know it kills me when I hear people say I don't know what I'm here to do, don't you know you've been selected as the chosen few and this life here ain't promised to last so, what are you holding onto. You say I don't have a talent yet you consider yourself as "hoodrich" you say I didn't graduate from highschool but, your a mathematician when it comes to 20's dimes and nicks you say "The Man" is bringing you down yet as soon as you get outta some detainee center you hit the bricks. You see the reality is we as Christians want to acknowledge the fact that we praise his name and were blessed but don't wanna pick up that cross nevermind the silhouette Even more errie they fear us for what we are hate our offensive lyrics, hate the fact that we were and always will be trendsetters they say they want change but you know what the words says, "faith without works is dead" So the reality is this nation has made it's own bed your a leader when you get someone to follow what you've been chosen to lead we're more than conquerors from the crown of our head to the soul of our feet reach one teach one yeah I hear evil but check it I don't see none and no I ain't perfect thats just what I'm striving for, so you'll make it thru the rain no matter how much it pours