Its Too Late Lyrics

You can't ride my waves

Tidal waves drown you at the shore

Drown you at the shore

You can't ride my waves

Tidal waves drown you at the shore

Show you greatness every time

They play a beat and hit record

Time to wake them up

I got so tired of hearing their snores

Custom fabrics on my body

Can't buy this inside the stores

Inside of my pockets

Dead white man

Pockets look just like a morgue

Tell me I got robotic flows

I feel just like a cyborg

Flipping Similes and metaphors

My tongues sharp like a sword

I got no choice but to spit fire

Built like the human torch

Every track comes from the heart

The Holy Spirit is my source

Ima keep murdering these tracks

To me it's just like a chore

Take my family to the beach

To collect seashells on the shore

Make my haters eat their words

That's something I truly adore

Was bout to suit up

Catch a body

She said leave it to the lord

You can never block my blessings

My cups always over poured

Having flash backs to the time

I had no money to record

There was times I felt so weak

So I kept praying to the lord

I feel the spirit move through me

Every time they hit record

Got the drive built for a journey

Just like the trucks made by ford

You can't sink my boat

Although they try

when they hopping aboard

Yahweh plugged me in

I kind of feel like an extension cord

You can't ride my waves

Tidal waves drown you at the shore

Show you greatness every time

They play a beat and hit record

Time to wake them up

I got so tired of hearing their snores

Custom fabrics on my body

Can't buy this inside the stores

Bringing souls to Christ

Is something I truly adore

Walking down a different path

Not like the man I was before

If you feeling lost

You need to Just go and knock On heavens door

You can't buy your way to Heaven

Sorry heavens not a store

Feel the spirit in my veins

My fathers words I can't ignore

Come and Join the winning team

The devils loosing check the score

With Yahweh on myside

Got powers just Like fantastic four

My father can move mountains

Spread the waters from the shores

With Christ feeling wavy

On these beats I boogie board

My riches they stored in heaven

Eternal life's a reward

With Yahweh I'm making plays

I'm steady scoring like Hines Ward

Once was lost but now I'm found

My soul has been restored

Found the secret place

From time to time I go explore

What you sow will reap

Galatians 6:7 let's teach

Killing demons day to day

Like the anime bleach

Walking with the lord

I have no choice but just to preach

Let me teach