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christcentric - gate 8: the narrow way lyrics

[verse 1a: evangel]
lord, you’re lofty, i’m worthless a slumdweller
you i worship, i can’t block your reign with an umbrella
i’m a sinner, i expect your wrath
but you sent your son on my debt’s behalf
lord, please direct my path
that’s when the lord got me
and operated on me when i was dead in sins like an autopsy
i rose up from his gurney, strapped with a map
for repping christ in this second life as i go upon this journey…

[verse 1b: believin stephen]
lord, i thank you that i’m not like that savage
and you made me holy and i’m above average
with heaven in sight, i’m going on a road trip
don’t want to fall off the map, like hootie n the blowfish
i notice, this narrow way is bogus
it’s friday my mindframe is focused, i’m loving these wide lines
cats got education, concerned with reputation
follow legislation without regeneration!

[hook]
two signs, two roads but only one to get in town
it’s like a toss up no shortcuts or middle ground
one’s for those that are christian
while the other road’s filled with woes as it goes to perdition
let’s suppose the inscription, shows that it’s different
one’s all about self, the other holds the description
of souls in submission, they don’t sound the same
one’s bound for flames, the other rose in position
[verse 2a: evangel]
built on the christ’ hope now empowered by the quilt
or comforter my filth is being k!lled as i tilt on this tightrope
balanced by grace
in the face of all things that challenge my faith
the loss of all things to be eternally blessed
by the fahter with no need for a paternity test
stressed, ‘cause going home is postponed
many try attacks on my high wire act, they throw stones
scoffers, that try to dismantle
no luggage just my rugged cross i carry like iverson’s handle
a lot of men’s scandalous teachings
i stand against heathens preaching with plans of deceiving
i tell them sift through the maze, don’t sit in a daze
take your mormon pearl of great price and get it appraised
all will fail if it ain’t christ the way
not different ways or you’ll be placed in an infinite blaze…

[verse 2b: believin stephen]
gas was getting low so i stopped at a pit stop
some dudes rhyming introduced me to hip+hop
the message that sends that you can get a benz
spend mad ends with friends and the fun never ends
no boredom, touring, affording new jordan’s
then i bumped into the rowdiest mormon
quoting this from joseph smith
he said we could become gods with holiness
yo, this was appealing it felt right with my feelings
next i seen a book with some buddhists who was kneeling
wow i didn’t know that buddah was agnostic
he knew he wasn’t god plus he wasn’t a prophet
the book i dropped it, let me stop it i’m cautious
hopped into my hot whip, jumped into the c+ck pit
it’s unusual, these roads are suitable in cruise control
these fools on the narrow road paying stupid tolls
[hook]
two signs, two roads but only one to get in town
it’s like a toss up no shortcuts or middle ground
one’s for those that are christian
while the other road’s filled with woes as it goes to perdition
let’s suppose the inscription, shows that it’s different
one’s all about self, the other holds the description
of souls in submission, they don’t sound the same
one’s bound for flames, the other rose in position

[verse 3a: believin stephen]
i stopped and smoked a bong. muslims with a kufi on
started hitch hiking so i let them roll along
they spoke upon their faith and wanted to get to mecca
but i got tired of their five pillars and their lectures
i’ll let you off when i get my double decker
‘cause y’all are annoying like woody woodp+ck+r
i’m confused by everyone selling religion so i’m yelling at villains
i’m into relativism, so i’m relishing wisdom
to speak of h+ll is forbidden
i can tell you’re a victim of rebellious decisions
dag this road is getting awfully rocky like stallone
i’m alone conditions are sloppy; flat tire stopped me
was gonna hitch my way but then triple a
came through to save the day, now everything’s okay
wow, its crazy but i can’t let it phase me
the next exit is mine and it is called hades…
[verse 3b: evangel]
no rich clout, this is a diss route
this kid pouts with doubts
there’s more ups and downs than the swiss alps
it’s hectic for christ i’m hated
and the world treats me like an island and leaves me isolated
but through my trust there’s just vindication
the kingdom of god is entered through much tribulation
no feelings getting in the way
i’m devoted to christ, so all else is left behind like tim lahaye
i’ll get a hundredfold like a roll of ben franklins
forget the carrots sin’s dangling for entangling
and i don’t wanna take god’s grace for granted
give me strength to face the planet with faith to stand it
and there’s so many cats out there
that need to witness your love, the true love that casts out fear
not comfy, it’s bumpy, i can’t travel it easily
plus its so tight its squeezing me
like a funnel, unlike men that’s disgruntled
i see the light at the end of the tunnel
the lord, withstood his face in person
he said welcome and well done my good and faithful servant!

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