Win or Lose

Put it to you like this
Listen, you could look in the eyes and end up looking surprised
Hiding behind tints this is a Hell of a ride just happen to catch a glimpse
Windows they never lie hop out the Mystery Machine I'm pulling off the disguise
Seeing through the facade the truth is in the Divine these skeptics looking for signs
Don't worry bout it it's fine a poster boy for the genre
I'm s'posed to talk about God to people who need the cardio
Lift the heart mind and soul
Exorcising demons while trying to build the body up
Not a guise but a geist a out-of-body experience shivers go up the spine
The Spirit back in alignment Great Physician a chiro
Visual might be graphic that's how His plan was designed though
But what do I know
As time goes I'm watching the hands of the Designer moving in silence yo
Black Sabbath I'm coming back from sabbatical
Still rocking I been through a couple battles though
I was long gone now I'm home son was prodigal
God's Son protected me from Diablo
God's Son 2002 Nas flow
Sundown I was feeling all kinda low
Now I'm up sun shining so phenomenal
The melanin is Heaven sent Shekinah glow
Sun rays in the tropics
Son raised on the Gospel this vocation I located a while ago
Jetsetting the vacation is tropical
George Jetson I stay racing around the globe
My life is on a parallel with a parasail tryna stay afloat
Through the highs and lows
Hi's and byes around I go carousel
Hellos and farewells a far cry from fairytales but hope the tale ends well 'cause
I don't know what the final chapter entails the tail end of my story isn't mine to tell
I don't need to ball a fist
Trust the One who got the pen
That's the Arthur with the grip so, all's well that ends well
I made it out of a season of pain the seeds and the grains in order to grow
I needed the rain
Maybe every loss I endured I needed to gain perspective on why He planted me here
Keeping the faith I don't
Answer to fear just tell him that I ain't here 'cause I ain't taking no calls
I know who answering prayers
Sometimes I pick up the phone, feel like nobody there
Feel like nobody home
Feel like I'm all alone that's when I reach for Shalom
I need the peace for my soul it's still a peace you could hold
But couldn't keep in a holster
Shoot... we all got challenges we battle with
Long as we got a Advocate we got a chance to win
In loving memory of all our fallen comrades
Who fell upon they swords and couldn't come back from combat we doing this for you
Win or lose we gon' make it through
Always try to find the beauty in life, thanks to you

Thanks to you