Sinner

Hearing people saying you a sinner
Well I'm a sinner too
I got beef between the lines
Got bullets named, I'll send them to him
.223's they fire out the rifle
With some magnitude
Quiet down when you talking to me
Boy watch your attitude

I got plaques reminding me of where I came from
Started from the bottom
Prayed to God
And now he gave some
He was testing me
And testing my patience
When he had broken me
I felt like I was losing
The race of life
With a broken knee

My heart was pure
I kept it white
But it's leaking to burgundy
All of my issues that follow
Always end with tragedy
Then I go back, try to address them
But they keep hurting me
All of my regrets
That always follow
Always burden me
I'm a sinner
Let me admit to the things I've done
From the gluttony
To the hatred
That I never wanted to become
Down to the lust
And the feelings
That I wish that I had
Matured to have the control of
Instead now I'm here
Wasting my time
Trying to make some music about love

Hearing people saying you a sinner
Well I'm a sinner too
I got beef between the lines
Got bullets named, I'll send them to him
.223's they fire out the rifle
With some magnitude
Quiet down when you talking to me
Boy watch your attitude

I got plaques reminding me of where I came from
Started from the bottom
Prayed to God
And now he gave some
He was testing me
And testing my patience
When he had broken me
I felt like I was losing
The race of life
With a broken knee

Thought your love was pure
Until I saw you pull that knife out
I surrender, waving a white flag
You stabbed my heart, wow
You're so immature
How you gonna stab somebody
On their knees
I guess that's what I get
For all my sins
I'm screaming, Lord please
Please forgive me for all of my sins
I'm here repenting
This ain't a verse of a song
But a cry for help
Cause I'm struggling

I got plaques reminding me of where I came from
Started from the bottom
Prayed to God
And now he gave some
He was testing me
And testing my patience
When he had broken me
I felt like I was losing
The race of life
With a broken knee

Kept it pushing
Kept it straight
Got new commas
No time to waste
Come here let me a story about a kid
On a paper chase

Let me tell you really quick
What it's like for me
From day to day
Easier to make music
When the trauma stick
Makes you obey
I make music as a way cope
With all of my pains I can't explain
I just hope that I learn how handle this
I hope I don't Kobain

.223's they fire out the rifle
With some magnitude
Quiet down when you speaking to me
Boy watch your attitude

I got plaques reminding me of where I came from
Started from the bottom
Prayed to God
And now he gave some
He was testing me
And testing my patience
When he had broken me
I felt like I was losing
The race of life
With a broken knee



Credits
Writer(s): Jorge Arroyo
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