Redeem
(专辑: Crimson Cord - 2014)
So what they gon' say about us, huh? Early 21st century, humanity, when history tells the
truth America on the
brink of war, with three countries consecutively And the
church? Well, one part was making reality shows about decadence And the
other? Man, they wrote blogs about how the
first part was wrong And the
rest? Well, they ain't have running water Or the
governmental right to practice their faith So they just died off They say our nation is on it's way to hell As if it's ever been in Heaven In the
first place It's time to REDEEM time He be morphing the
pimp, hustler, and rapist to co-laborers And them muy mal female canines, come see the
change in 'em It relates to the
laymen, our mistakes ain't go to waste, boy The
Redeemer did just that then sent us right back to ya Huh, Wake up, come join the
winning circle and come hang with us Swoop through, we stroll as royalty in full regalia And don't love the
old us that's pitiful necrophilia The
nasty made clean, there's no rewind just redeem It's such a
fortunate failure And tossed into that sea of forgetfulness Redeem, redeem Helpless to change our past But great was Elohim to redeem, redeem There's no rewind Just redeem, redeem It's pieces of perfect symphony A
Mozart of irony The
Vincent Van Gogh that only paints with serendipity He be dipping His brushes into messy blotches of coincidences And attacking that canvas like every splatter had a
destiny Broaden y'all's lenses a
little wider you'd see that perfect symmetry Redeemed Boy, it's all on purpose I'm still off on purpose My Papi takes the
worthless And brandishes a
stamp of one-of-a-kind and priceless A
cosmic thrift shopper, Macklemore could only imagine Buying stuff He made Himself from dust and words In other words: us And this is all my confidence for the
626 and the
Exodus If you certain you was blood purchased Please come stand with us It's such a
fortunate failure And tossed into that sea of forgetfulness Redeem, redeem Helpless to change our past But great was Elohim to redeem, redeem There's no rewind Just redeem, redeem [Lee Green:] My dad was a
preacher and a
doctor But with me he didn't bother Section 8
was momma's wisdom How we'd sleep but it was warmer I
would grieve, I
would dishonor I
would speak but it was drama Sleep while she was working harder So that we could make it further Failed school or smoke the
money, guilt I'm sweeping on my father As if his absence was reason for making my momma a
weeping martyr My efforts sandcastles that just wait for beaching waters Until I
heard who wrote my life, and saw that Jesus was the
author See, a
bastard is robed in curses What man has disposed as worthless God chose to bestow a
purpose His show's when they close the
curtains He blows on His coals of words, in our bellies they glow a
furnace The
soul of a
person that knows that he's purchased will explode in worship I
hear stories that have passed, His invitations Trash the
antiques, past parade a
pageant of his graces Epistles of bone believe his blood is active validation Weigh your faults against the
cross and see who has enough to pay them It's such a
fortunate failure And tossed into that sea of forgetfulness Redeem, redeem Helpless to change our past But great was Elohim to redeem, redeem There's no rewind Just redeem, redeem