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letra de story to tell - kapes a. witness

those close don’t know how i struggle with trouble
how i don’t shave for days, face covered in stubble
i be dealing with the biggest stress and it isn’t finished yet
came so far but now i’m back on the cigarettes
lucky is kapes, couple of scr-pes with old bill
please lord help me turn this mountain to a molehill
i feel the cold chill, desperation
many problems, how can i expect to face them?
i need restoration before i’m doing something mad
sometimes i feel as if i’m еverybody’s punching bag
not chasing fame, thesе barz are my counselling
could change the game when i’m armed with a fountain pen
my aim’s to give the world love even when i’m hated
but i struggle to live up to what jesus demonstrated
and i got cuts and bruises bear in the flesh wounds
got much to lose, saying prayers in my bedroom
feels like depression is my oldest friend
i used to feel that i never would be whole again
because they got me enraged to the point that my body shakes
it’s hard to tolerate but i know my god is great
i don’t wanna hate the judas’s that betrayed me
even at the crucifix won’t let them turn me crazy
used to let the smoke twirl, swirl in sp-ce
so i could leave this broke world but the pearly gates
i could never quite reach them, i needed freedom
the cocaine domain unleashed the heathens
in the midst of these drinks and drugs there was an emptiness
on the cross next to christ begging he remember us
… my whole life been living poor
drug affiliated, humiliated and insecure
when i was a kid i said i’d live for god’s glory
the devil intercepted and he said it’s not for me
not a sob story but i was still led astray
searching for a better way took me to the present day
looking around me seeing everybody prosper
dealing with depression that melancholy monster
there’s not a single drug on the planet that can fill up the void
homeless and unemployed, out making drunken noise
i just want to jump for joy, take me from these city streets!
take away the anger and the slander from my gritty t–th
could there be a prince of peace, is it just a fallacy?
a fantasy to help us escape from this world of vanity
then i saw with clarity he’s asking me to let him in
asking for my troubles, struggles, scuffles and my everything
talk about my scuffles and i’m writing this with broken knuckles
used to pace the streets in my greed and i would hope for trouble
looking for a way to unleash on everybody
coz my mind couldn’t find peace, i was never sorry
i couldn’t back down, the black clouds corrupted me
plus i needed basic currency, forget the luxury
meddled with the devil and nearly lost myself
all the time still knowing that only god can help
please lord can you help me with the healing of a broken man
nothing else i could do, kneeling with an open hand
even though the way the world had me living was crazy
the god of all creation was still willing to save me
was about to lose it, head spinning like a carousel
grace that i was given when sinning is still unparalleled
leaving this all behind to give …
to anywhere you wanna take the story that i have to tell

- kapes a witness

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