SHAME Lyrics

Dang, when you can't dress up your pain

Homie our sin ain't the same

Feel like everybody changed

But I stay caught in this rain

Deep in the muddy waters praying

Oh dang what a shame

Born less Abel more Cain

Felt no more than a stain

Then a little voice came

Telling me that God make a way

Telling me that God make a way

I'm talking that shame

When you can't dress up your pain

Homie our sin ain't the same

Feel like everybody changed

But I stay caught in this rain

Deep in the muddy waters praying

Oh dang what a shame

Born less Abel more Cain

Felt no more than a stain

Then a little voice came

Telling me that God make a way

Telling me that God make a way

I'm talking that ugly, Bible on the bed stand dusty

Some days we were bouncing back some days we wasn't lucky

Three sixteen kinda bumpy hearing God care when I can't even love me

I've been trying dog

I can't stand the man up in the mirror all he do is talk

Got it all together, by tomorrow he be falling off

Seven times seven times seven times seven

Time and time again you're really pushing grace to the limits

The cycle vicious

Had to run it back that boy was deep in the trenches

I talk of the lows so you can understand the highs of the Risen

Them days I couldn't get out my prison til a God ray shot through my prism

Not a dark moon but now a tomb to all my evil who stepping

I'm talking (pow pow pow pow pow)

Air out the whole thing

No more back and forth with sin, bump a sine wave

Still wasn't always combos with the I-frames

Talking that, talking that, talking

I'm talking that shame

When you can't dress up your pain

Homie our sin ain't the same

Feel like everybody changed

But I stay caught in this rain

Deep in the muddy waters praying

Oh dang what a shame

Born less Abel more Cain

Felt no more than a stain

Then a little voice came

Telling me that God make a way

Telling me that God make a way

I'm talking that shame

When you can't dress up your pain

Homie our sin ain't the same

Feel like everybody changed

But I stay caught in this rain

Deep in the muddy waters praying

Oh dang what a shame

Born less Abel more Cain

Felt no more than a stain

Then a little voice came

Telling me that God make a way

Telling me that God make a way

I'm talking that side of me, struggling just to fit into society

Cynicism got him two hearted, cat turning straight Siamese

Said they'll understand, don't lie to me

I ain't rocking pretty sin I'm talking p*rn, pride and anxieties

I felt dead indeed by design

And at the end of my intellect all I'd see was the sky

Where the Son need to shine, and evil dire need a grave

So I mean it when I tell you thank God, thank God He make a

Way (way way way)

Thank God, thank God He make a way (way way way)

Thank God, thank God, thank God He make a way

Take him to the hills, take him to yuh

Take him to the hills, take him to yuh

Take him to the hills, take him to yuh

Take him to the hills, take him to the

Everybody love Jesus