Smallville (feat. DB Smooth)
I navigate through tragedy with strategies
Look around the world you see all of these catastrophes
Someone get my lawyer I ain't reading these formalities
Let go from job they said cause of technicalities
I ain't trippin my father rules over galaxies
Holy father keep me from all these lustful fantasies
Reading the text keeps me grounded in reality
What's the price I'll lose my life and suffer agony
Remember galilee right
They said the good fades into the canvas
While the bad bleeds creatin psychotic madness
Empty kids biking through the campus
Satan giving tons of practice
Settle for the mediocre
I am headed back to Kansas
I heard Jesus giving second chances
Forgive my past I was ignoring your advances
Caught up in my mind it's been driving me bananas
Now I'm running but my feet moving slow like molasses
On the road to Damascus
Gave a vision of his palace
Time to shed off all this callous
Too many sins up on my mattress
I lost my way the paved road was disastrous
Restore my vision gotten too use to these glasses
Gotta Superman protect the masses
Jesus is the vine I'm just getting him some branches
20 years of pain
My past is gone
Never the same
My Jesus he bodied the shame
Yea he took all my stains
Fellowship of the ring
Like kb I got no chains
Carrying me in his arms
Like Superman Lois lane
Praise the name
Praise the lamb that was slain
Smack down '02
Tell the enemy here comes the pain
I am threw playing with you
I am done wasting my time
Drinking till my face is blue
Prodigal son returns
Gave me a robe a ring
Fed me some stew
Told me I am brand new
Locked in with him
I got new character
Total makeover thanks to the nails
Like manicure pedicure
Using my gifts for his church
I had to sign on the register
Demons plotting on me
Hmmm something real sinister
Attack straight for my jugular
Cuz when I speak I got the spirit
No longer a prisoner
I'm a born again hustler
Gotta get back in the gym
Get a little muscular
For my wife and my health
Cuz I'm a food guzzler
Gimme juice I'ma throw it up in my tumbler
Body buried buried body smuggler
Sprouts bout an hour from me
But I'm their best customer
I'm on my knees waitin patiently
For the final trumpeter
Look around the world you see all of these catastrophes
Someone get my lawyer I ain't reading these formalities
Let go from job they said cause of technicalities
I ain't trippin my father rules over galaxies
Holy father keep me from all these lustful fantasies
Reading the text keeps me grounded in reality
What's the price I'll lose my life and suffer agony
Remember galilee right
They said the good fades into the canvas
While the bad bleeds creatin psychotic madness
Empty kids biking through the campus
Satan giving tons of practice
Settle for the mediocre
I am headed back to Kansas
I heard Jesus giving second chances
Forgive my past I was ignoring your advances
Caught up in my mind it's been driving me bananas
Now I'm running but my feet moving slow like molasses
On the road to Damascus
Gave a vision of his palace
Time to shed off all this callous
Too many sins up on my mattress
I lost my way the paved road was disastrous
Restore my vision gotten too use to these glasses
Gotta Superman protect the masses
Jesus is the vine I'm just getting him some branches
20 years of pain
My past is gone
Never the same
My Jesus he bodied the shame
Yea he took all my stains
Fellowship of the ring
Like kb I got no chains
Carrying me in his arms
Like Superman Lois lane
Praise the name
Praise the lamb that was slain
Smack down '02
Tell the enemy here comes the pain
I am threw playing with you
I am done wasting my time
Drinking till my face is blue
Prodigal son returns
Gave me a robe a ring
Fed me some stew
Told me I am brand new
Locked in with him
I got new character
Total makeover thanks to the nails
Like manicure pedicure
Using my gifts for his church
I had to sign on the register
Demons plotting on me
Hmmm something real sinister
Attack straight for my jugular
Cuz when I speak I got the spirit
No longer a prisoner
I'm a born again hustler
Gotta get back in the gym
Get a little muscular
For my wife and my health
Cuz I'm a food guzzler
Gimme juice I'ma throw it up in my tumbler
Body buried buried body smuggler
Sprouts bout an hour from me
But I'm their best customer
I'm on my knees waitin patiently
For the final trumpeter
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Ludden
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