the same thang
im running from,
keeps catching me.
feet going numb.
i can't complain,
this life is good,
but it gets hard
in this neighborhood.
i went to church.
it's been a while.
i came to praise,
but im feeling doubt.
should I be here?
ive been sinning now.
got a few scars
that need healing now.
the devil be tryin.
the devil be tryin me.
he's saying thangs
that I know is wrong
and I've come too far
to be led along.
but im caving ino
the conniving ghost.
can't let him in.
gotta let him go.
the devil be tryin.
the devil be tryin me.
IE