Garrytt - Chance at Salvation lyrics

Wake up Sunday morning extra early just enough rest Bow tie, bu*ton down, socks match, Sunday fresh Breakfast with the fam, then it's squad to the van But we're kinda in a hurry ‘cause it starts at 8 am Catch a blade but can't spare the rod Train ‘em hard, that's the way of God Show up for worship rain or shine Whether service is church or not By an age better get baptized And God better be the center of life Sit down to eat, say a prayer first And hats off before you say a word But the signs of demise show clearer over time Even in the church people can't stay in line Lives of the past leave lives that are pa**ed Untold truths force lies from a pastor In a pasture, for the rapture, or the master But on J-day, they're all hearing laughter In a den of sin, it's a God damned disaster Anybody reaching the goals that they're after? Blame it on situations that ain't fair Blame it on the Christians that don't care Repent, repent and hope he hears Shout it over hills and everywhere [Instrumental] Wake up Sunday morning after clubbing feelin' too tired Spirit saying go to church, my body feel like Bedside, Baptist Or Pillow Pres, but hopefully god won't track this I'm a good Christian but it's too early for all that clappin Shoutin', jumpin', stampin' Imma just listen to a little Chance then Grammy's on DVR holy ghost dancin' Chano bring the house down, you can call him Samson While they try to cut his-ant-i-record label rantin' I'm just sayin', what's a good Christian like in this day and age? I'm not playin', if Chance is one then what more can I say? Cause Chance will be smoking a bowl While Jesus said follow the law Caesar's way less than God's But he still swears in his songs If that ain't right, then tell me I'm wrong Hasn't sold an track, and his shooters come free Only ten rules, but it seems he broke three Wait, hold up, I ain't gon' front Came from the same but I gotta bring it up Tryna turn his baby mama To his fiancé That's a baby out of wedlock A star like Kanye's “Get back to work” tatted on him And it's a damn shame That's at least what's in the third book And what my Grams say