Sean Slaughter - Narrow lyrics

[Verse 1] My prayer closet is full of dead bones of skeletons Ill wills, broken promises, hatred is my medicine My flesh dirty, voices in my head talking 7-30 Foul visions keep my conscious prisoned, I'm the adversary Man it ain't all good, push me to far couzin' see all hood Crack like ball bats, smacking balls all wood But, I'm a worshiper, I spit the truth to murderers The focus on eternal love, yet I fit the bloody glove The broken arrow, trying to walk a path crazy narrow Trying to see the Christ, all I see right now, hazy shadows Plus my kicks, muddy, from the detours of my flesh man Thought I was the best man, kid I'm just a freshman Stay locked, on this narrow path, ain't no bus stops Street cops, weed spots, vendors selling freeze pops It's the path of the fire, the walk of the flame Don't walk it in vain, my cleat marks in victory lane [Chorus] This is the road that we walk, this is the flame that we spark This is my shot in the dark, this is narrow This is the foreigners land, this is the covenant plan This is the blood on my hand, this is narrow This is my final cry, this means ya world is a lie This is the live it or die, this is narrow This is the path of the scarred, this is the pulling ya card This is the wrath of the God, this is narrow [Verse 2] Kid I'm walking checking cracks for eternal destiny This armor of God sweating me, stormy weather be wetting me My map is spiritual, my diet, prophet, prayer and hymnals I talk to God continual without hearing a decibel I'm lost kid, can't poly now with the rest of you God I'm stressing you cause I'm a leader I'm impressionable And every step I take, streets is watching for the self destruction Gain reduction, every life I'm touching someone's teeth is s**ing Like I care, I was into grabbing hair and lapping bear Christ called me hear, so I serve him like a concierge With all the strength in my frame, the flip side of tame Folks wanna flip me the bird, flip him his name This is the raw, when truth hits it sours ya jaw Seen that before, ya love to sin and scouting for more Brush off my word, up in the club shouting to songs I just hope it's not ya blood next that showers the floor [Chorus 2] Roll, roll, roll, watch me now, stories Told, told, told, don't follow Christ then ya Fold, fold, fold, been through the fire now I'm Gold, gold, gold, follow me (2x)