Virtues and Vices Lyrics

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Talk

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At the end of the road to joy, the end of the road to peace

When you're apathy's been destroyed and you seek a place of relief

At the end of the road of strife, the end of living in vice

At the end of the road to life

..There's one man— His name is Christ

I've been losing sleep and seeking purpose tryna find my decadence

Explaining all my aces that His hope is for the rest of us

Advancing but complaining though Emmanuel's with all of us

There's grace, don't trip— they did the same thing back in Exodus

If you live for people's acceptance, you'll die for their rejection

Been around too many yes-men, who leech off your whole section

Cats seeking attention every chance the world gon let 'em in

Christ but Playboy bunnies? Fam that's 2 different letterman's

But we look up with our eyes what we can't see and call it fine

But deep up within inside, you feel sublime living a lie

I can't help but point up to the clock, please hear we don't have time

For any synonyms of citizens in sin feeding you grime

Issa vice or virtue, hope someday you pick a side

Steady thinking that you ain't ever sinned— you call Him a lie

Issa vice or virtue, to this world they won't cut ties

Claiming they won't spread His truth 'cause they wanna come off as nice

Issa vice or virtue, invite Him, He'll purify

every single hidden lie that was your end but in disguise

Issa vice or virtue, man I'll say it one more time

You're not with Him you're His enemy— His words, not mine

We ain't picture-perfect but the perfect still achievable

One day in that time, eternal life is now conceivable

It's really so sublime how people find the Earth as breathable

Until they gon realize, a fulfilled life ain't humanly feasible

People too impatient with they grain, like eating cereal (Haha)

But seek first the kingdom man His favor too ethereal

Folks be scared to dive in deep but His love too incredible

I'm swimming in His grace, hold on I think I'm seeing Ariel

Think I'm seeing Ariel

His kingdom spread, Imperial

I'm talking low but living on a high— the proof's empirical

First got the word from Gabriel

Then from a babe to burial

The Way, The Truth, The Life

To say you don't need Him hysterical

Issa vice or virtue, hope someday you pick a side

Steady thinking that you ain't ever sinned— you call Him a lie

Issa vice or virtue, to this world they won't cut ties

Claiming they won't spread His truth 'cause they wanna come off as nice

Issa vice or virtue, invite Him, He'll purify

every single hidden lie that was your end but in disguise

Issa vice or virtue, man I'll say it one more time

You're not with Him you're His enemy— His words, not mine

(Issa vice or virtue— hope one day you'll pick a side

Issa vice or virtue— issa vice— vice)

(Issa vice or virtue— hope one day you'll pick a side— issa vice… issa vice)