Charge of Treason - Casty - Christian Rap descargar videos gratis

All productions and recording done by Keith Castonguay. TY! LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION:

--Intro:

Dear Lord, I'm praying to you, To Apologize, For all the wrong decisions I have made, So I wrote you a song, To publicly proclaim, That we need your forgiveness, Amen.

--Verse 1:

Lord I understand what I've been doing is wrong. I'm sorry that it took me way too long. To see that you were just weeping. Every single time that I would fall into sin, and if I can apologize I know I'm hours late. But I'll deserve anything you put on my plate. Weather it be cancer from the cigarettes I smoke, or weather it be hell man it aint no joke. I'm sorry for the people that I let pass by, if their not in the kingdom then I guess I'll know why. I was caught up in reputation, always concerned about my pride. And how could I look at them in the face, and not try to tell them about your grace. If I were the judge I would say I'm a disgrace, worthy of nothing just a waste of space.

--Chorus:

I don't need no charge of treason. I pled myself guilty to being a heathen. Didn't understand how much we need you, I guess I had no rhyme or reason. (x2)

--Verse 2:

It started back in eighth grade. Everything was great I had everything made... wait. No I didn't. I guess I just thought I did. Everything went perfect when I was the new kid. But perfect, to what, the world, to sluts, when most the people love me like Colton what up. The weed, was free, even shrooms and ecstasy, I'm sorry Lord I did all theses things I didn't know how they affected me. But honestly the agony is something that is unseen. Almost died a bunch of times but realized you protected me. God of the galaxy, actually looking out for me. His modesty is wrongfully underrated cant you see? And I never hit 'em back by telling people bout his majesty. All I did was gas myself up with some Cali tree, op aren't you proud of me, nope you look down on me. Praying to yourself that I'll grow up to be a better me. Now I see, Lord please accept me for who I am. I know that I was bad but I promise that in the end, that I'll be better than whoever. Benevolence made prevalent. My resonance is evidence. My negligence was pestilence. But now I'm rapping for you with the past present and future tense. Spitting out my story so the rest of yall can listen to it. Hein sights twenty/twenty and I swear to you that I've been through it. Try to help you with the bad decisions but I know that you'll still probably do it.

--Chorus:

I don't need no charge of treason. I pled myself guilty to being a heathen. Didn't understand how much we need you, I guess I had no rhyme or reason. (x2)

--Verse 3:

Yeah I know I've come far. Farther than my father ever thought he'd be a papa to a recovering pill popper. Now I'm never stopping always talking. Praying to God, that you will get his awesome glory. Succumb to his story. You never have to worry. Because he's a forgiving jury. He's not like judge judy. He never gets moody. He's a God of justice, he makes superman look rustic. He's a beast, he's a goon he's the mother loving boss. He died for you as he hung on a cross. Cold metal in his palms, so they wrote the book of psalms. Singing, praising, loving him until the very very end. And that's what I'ma (I am going to) do to. You can sing along on youtube, praise the Lord with me as we find the strength to push through. Weather you're a blunt blowing. Ganja growing. I don't give a **** kind of person, you'll still kind of be kinder because the Lord will be behind ya. Picking you up when you need a hand, yup. Call it piggy back, under dog, leap frog, I don't care. He can help you do it. He gon (going to) help you through it. He gon help ya get to it. Even if you already blew it. Man, it's called, forgiveness, a second, chance, so courteous, so I'ma sing until all a yall ( all of you all) have heard of this. Like alli alli oxen free, now I'm free to be me.

--Chorus:

I don't need no charge of treason. I pled myself guilty to being a heathen. Didn't understand how much we need you, I guess I had no rhyme or reason. I don't need no charge of treason. I pled myself guilty to being a heathen. Didn't understand how much we need you. Man I didn't understand how much we need you. We have no rhyme or reason to our life. Until you come along. So I'm sorry for what I've done.