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If you contemplate my life,
you put your own inside the balance.
Picture this, yourself as a pic,
rip, as the caption.
Let the one who likes to serve
taste what they’re serving on the platter.
When, death is what you want
It’s what you get, it don’t matter.
If you’re counting on the rain,
you have never had a famine.
When you under estimate,
gives away, you can’t fathom,
When there’s nothing but the blackness
All around there’s no back tracking.
Why you focusing on stacking?
When life is what you’re lacking.
Have you never heard that it is written
thou shall not serve mammon?
Have you never heard of uncle Mordecai
Esther and Haman?
Have you never heard of David?
When the philistines were gathered?
If you never then you haven’t
got the sight to clock the pattern.
Have you never heard of Abraham’s petition Counting down?
There would be mercy if your hands were not so dirty,
burn them towns.
And Have you never seen the God of suddenly get straight to action?
When it’s time to strike you’ll know your struck but you won’t know what happened!
Have you never been surrounded by the lions in the den?
A predator turned to a pet,
Because your time just wasn’t yet.
What’s that writing on the wall?
Some one tell us what it says?
Thought you had the upper hand,
But now your legs have got no strength.
You’ll eat the grass, as if you’re cattle when you disregard the sense.
The truth will have you losing sleep if you refuse just repent,
Did you not know it’s clear to see a devil acting heaven sent?
You chant your chant, I will speak once and let’s who can fire bend.
If you contemplate my life,
you put your own inside the balance.
Picture this, yourself as a pic,
rip, as the caption.
Let the one who likes to serve
taste what they’re serving on the platter.
When, death is what you want
It’s what you get, it don’t matter.
If you’re counting on the rain,
you have never had a famine.
When you under estimate,
gives away, you can’t fathom,
When there’s nothing but the blackness
All around there’s no back tracking.
Why you focusing on stacking?
When life is what you’re lacking.
How you can stand against the one who’s sedentary on right
And If you have not yet perceived let this be healing for your sight
The final call is now at hand,
understand There is no time,
When one dies on the wrong side
It’s will feel like you’ve had no life
So just prepare, the smoke that’s in the air will clear the mirrors shattered
tiresome reality produce a countenance that’s knackered
When you’re making quick decision when you speak based on your anger
You are like ship at sea that’s set to sail without an anchor
If you disrespect the Lord, you’ll pay the price it’s quite expensive
And Eternities a place that seem your time just keeps extending
If you have not yet considered something different it’s a blessings
When you contemplate this message,
take it as a hand extended
Do not bite the saving hand
Coz if you do there is no saving
You can bite and bite until you’ve been
Consumed by your own craving
There’s a truth it stood the test of time
In all the different ages
And that truth is that you can’t lie to yourself and that’s not changing
If you contemplate my life,
you put your own inside the balance.
Picture this, yourself as a pic,
rip, as the caption.
Let the one who likes to serve
taste what they’re serving on the platter.
When, death is what you want
It’s what you get, it don’t matter.
If you’re counting on the rain,
you have never had a famine.
When you under estimate,
gives away, you can’t fathom,
When there’s nothing but the blackness
All around there’s no back tracking.
Why you focusing on stacking?
When life is what you’re lacking.
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