SEAN SLAUGHTER - Narrow lyrics

rate me

[Verse 1:]

My prayer closet is full of dead bones of skeletons

Ill wills, broken promises, hatred is my medicine

My flesh dirty, voices in my head talking 7-30

Foul visions keep my conscious prisoned, I'm the adversary

Man it ain't all good, push me to far couzin' see all hood

Crack like ball bats, smacking balls all wood

But, I'm a worshiper, I spit the truth to murderers

The focus on eternal love, yet I fit the bloody glove

The broken arrow, trying to walk a path crazy narrow

Trying to see the Christ, all I see right now, hazy shadows

Plus my kicks, muddy, from the detours of my flesh man

Thought I was the best man, kid I'm just a freshman

Stay locked, on this narrow path, ain't no bus stops

Street cops, weed spots, vendors selling freeze pops

It's the path of the fire, the walk of the flame

Don't walk it in vain, my cleat marks in victory lane

[Chorus:]

This is the road that we walk, this is the flame that we spark

This is my shot in the dark, this is narrow

This is the foreigners land, this is the covenant plan

This is the blood on my hand, this is narrow

This is my final cry, this means ya world is a lie

This is the live it or die, this is narrow

This is the path of the scarred, this is the pulling ya card

This is the wrath of the God, this is narrow

[Verse 2:]

Kid I'm walking checking cracks for eternal destiny

This armor of God sweating me, stormy weather be wetting me

My map is spiritual, my diet, prophet, prayer and hymnals

I talk to God continual without hearing a decibel

I'm lost kid, can't poly now with the rest of you

God I'm stressing you cause I'm a leader I'm impressionable

And every step I take, streets is watching for the self destruction

Gain reduction, every life I'm touching someone's teeth is sucking

Like I care, I was into grabbing hair and lapping bear

Christ called me hear, so I serve him like a concierge

With all the strength in my frame, the flip side of tame

Folks wanna flip me the bird, flip him his name

This is the raw, when truth hits it sours ya jaw

Seen that before, ya love to sin and scouting for more

Brush off my word, up in the club shouting to songs

I just hope it's not ya blood next that showers the floor

[Chorus 2:]

Roll, roll, roll, watch me now, stories

Told, told, told, don't follow Christ then ya

Fold, fold, fold, been through the fire now I'm

Gold, gold, gold, follow me [x2]