Sinner's Prayer

Does the Lord hear a sinner's prayer?

When I die, if I make to the gate, will they let me into there?

As I look at this crook in the mirror

With all this dirt on my hand, does the Lord hear a sinner's prayer?

This is a sinner's prayer

When I die, if I make to the gate, will they let me into there?

As I look at this crook in the mirror

With all this dirt on my hair, does the Lord hear a sinner's prayer?

If they wishin to be dishonest, I think they got they mission accomplished

We still don't know the real definition of Congress

I love the Obama's, Barack and Michelle

But it's been five years, my block still hot as hell

Ain't nobody else gon' say it, I might as well

If you don't like the beat well then play this shit a capell'

Somethin you need to hear, I'm like the new Makavel'

with a lot to tell, I can change the game by myself

But I said fuck all that, I'm finna call Pat

His phone dead, left him a message to call back

It's all black everything, everything all black

Even our mindframes be takin it all back

See niggaz say "Brian, you delusional

You read too many books in the pen', and them muh'fuckers confusin you"

Father forgive me for not livin so positively

My apologies Lord, please father forgive me!

A sinner's prayer, it's almost over, the end is near

Judgment day, didn't rush to this moment but did prepare

I couldn't see through the weed smoke, it's gettin clear

Good eyes of 20/20 vision peer

Always take my wife's advice as she sit in the prison chair

Cause the females are very observant and women stare

"You should fear nothin but God," I didn't care

I said, "I'd rather die in courage than live in fear"

Lied on a stack of Bibles in court, but didn't swear

Both booths stand in a circle of truth, I'm in a square

Told Rosa Parks that niggaz seats are in the rear

Now the White House is the Black House, we livin there

It's not like I had knowledge that I didn't share

Breathe life into the mentally dead, I give 'em air

Ride 'til the wheels fall off, a shirt the quitter's wear

Jack it up and change that tire, we ride with a spare

First off, here's a theory to quote

Tryin to hide from the eyes of God is really a joke

No matter your area codes, just the various folks

who wanna walk amongst the king but they barely get close

And uhh, masquerade with your blasphemous ways

Claim you masters of the universe but actually slaves

Those shenanigans'll get you smacked in your face

Exposed like mannequins before they back on display

Get it? Instead of feedin people the truth

They propagandize e'rything you see on the news

Misleadin the youth, but they can't imprison your mind

You don't need 20/20 to see niggaz is blind

Divide that by the fraction from the biblical times

Now is that subtractin or addin to your spiritual crimes?

Huh, you don't wanna listen nigga close your ears

When you get caught up, the system will divulge your fears