Chasing Demons

Dead presidents don't matter when you dead
Dead presidents don't matter when you dead
Dead presidents
Don't matter
When you dead

Most High forgive me
Lord forgive me
For chasing
Dead presidents
Dead presidents don't matter
When you dead

I was chasing dead presidents
At all costs
Dead presidents don't matter when you dead
Lord I know you said
Seek Me and all things will be granted
I didn't understand what that meant
He was chasing
Social validation
Dangerous spiritual experimentation
Sexual exploitation
Trying to escape
Toxic romantic relations
Maintaining false expectations
He was chasing demons

They say demons are scared of the righteous
It's only when we seek fleshly desires
That demons have power
Dead presidents don't matter when you dead
Dead presidents don't matter when you dead
He was a corporate assassin
Paper chasing
Ken and Barbie lifestyle
Lord forgive me
Lord forgive him
False reality
Creating the illusion
Of perfection
For who
Peacocks
Colorful and show boating
Peacocks
Look good
Walk better
But can't fly
Creating a false reality
Which causes unrealistic expectations
And perceptions
All while trying to maintain control
Never realizing
The more you pursue
This false reality
The less control you have

Dead presidents
Don't matter
When you dead

Lord forgive me
Forgive him
Then he realized
Forgiveness is a gift
Unforgiveness is a burden
He chose to be forgiven
Blessed are they
Which do hunger
And thirst after righteousness
For they shall be filled
He prays
Lord forgive me
With my whole heart
Have I sought thee
Oh let me not wander
From thy commandments

Dead presidents
Don't matter
When you dead



Credits
Writer(s): Damon Smith
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