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letra de sinner - mr. fritz

(verse 1)
seems like last time i touched a bible was in simpler times/
before the corners and coroners switched this light of mine
a little dimmer…
was a little n-gga lost in my thoughts, but still prevailed/
never knowing if i prayed out of love, or fear of h-ll/
was hard knowing
the problems i done brought up to my mama/
was ongoing
she told me any struggles that we went through/
was god showing you how to be a stronger version of you/
i know you gon’ make mistakes, but remember hе’ll always love you/
fast forward
it’s just something i can’t understand/
dr. bronnеrs couldn’t wash all of the blood off my hands/
yeah with the devil i danced
moonlight sonata was the soundtrack/
seen some things in the streets that i
couldn’t repeat
i got plenty regrets and i live with em
hope that i could carve a better path for my kid’s children/
ask for forgiveness, but knowing i’m gonna sin again and it hurts me/
sometimes i feel like i was never worthy…
(verse 2)
my life’s been tragic almost reached the point of no return/
pray that my habits never makes that holy water burn/
1000 lashes from my past left me with no concerns/
followed my path and i’m so adamant like i never learned/
preacher preacher, couldn’t reach us in our adolescence/
tried to teach us not to go and trade ya soul for gold/
back then them rings and things we sang about and brang em out/
without a worry walking down the path off hopeless souls/
now a little older, the demeanor of a soldier/
only focused on my quotes but with my eyes on the prize/
i’m treating every single verse like it’s my life on the line/
and it’s my truth… my story, you don’t like it then fine/
i could never change the times of the past, but for heaven’s sake/
i pray that when i run outta life, i get to heaven’s gate/
till then i’m a do what i does with spitting lines/
and pray that they don’t take me too soon, run outta time…

(outro)
i should’ve written this a long time ago…
but i’m a firm believer in only speaking about what i know
and for the longest time, i knew i was forgiven
but never took the time to learn how to forgive…
now, how would i know about forgiveness and how to apply
unless i had stared unforgiveness square in the eye?

walls…

constructed in an attempt to protect me from being hit again
seemed like i got burned every time i let anyone in
and you can only be hurt so many times
and abandoned by kin and friends
before you toughen up
and develop thick skin

but are we tough enough to look within?
and not allow a protected heart to let bitterness sink in?

it is a battle to accept apologies then grin
but it is warefare not to receive them
and then forgive
as if the offending party isn’t fully aware of what they did
and the very least they can do is to make an attempt to make amends…

and so today
we have a choice…
to be content with being ok
or to live a life
fulfilled with joy to
to walk in christ’s example
as we have our whole lives to live through
remembering that our own new life started with…
i…

forgive…

you…

thank you…

- mr fritz

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