Konola - Stay Focused

Assassination of my saviour brought me here today
Word is sharp when it's preached don't care if you feel a way
I pray, that your soul doesn't fade away
I pray, that your soul gets saved today
Until they kill me just know that I'm here to stay
I do it for the Lord He made a way when there weren't a way
He showed me love when He really could've showed me hate
Pain, tears, rolling down His face
Pay, the devil saying that I gotta pay
There was a point, I knew somebody that died every other day
People married to game when they stepped in the ring for the money
Tryna make it in the month of May
Listen, there's another way
Another day another plan something's gotta change
Think about before the time, you had views from the six
I know you'll say nothing ever was the same
Cause if you dance with the devil you're two stepping straight to Hell
Where you burn for eternity
Skin turn black from burgundy, certainly
Here to tell you getting saved's an emergency
Had guys cross me over when I was balling
Now I wake up in the morning and do my calling
When you die it ain't a game there ain't no respawning
No second chance listen this is a warning

Sinners, you need to get purified
For us, Jesus Christ got crucified
His love was shown didn't have to get verified
He died, blood up in his eyes people terrified
He went to Hell, left demons petrified
Rose on the third day, disciples testified
Now I pray for keeps, cause many of our mothers cry
Spirit of violence pushing buttons like a mega drive
Stay prayed up, set a foundation
God sees everything you can't conceal nothing that you make up
This ain't made up
Old friends took their last breath now they can't even wake up
Life ain't a game cuz, seek salvation
Select your circle, life's not a play station
Be around fools, you'll only be destroyed
You've gotta stay crisp, like a packet of McCoys
You've gotta stay focused, focus on the cross
Never stop I took a L, was a lesson not a loss
The Kingdom Of God is at hand, I will do what I can
Spread the word from the roads to the mosque
Gotta preach the word to the four corners
Even if I can't get there physically my voice can
There was a time my life was colder than a coke can
It was colder than, even frosty the snowman
Now I gotta stick to the plan and the programme
Wake up, worship, spiritual slow jam
Do it till I die, even if I'm here, living as an old man
Cause I know, Heaven is my homeland
Home is above me, Jesus He loves me
Getting there's a purpose, never call it lucky
I don't wanna get to the place where it's ugly
Yucky, I don't want a neighbour like Chucky

Written by:
Shaun Kola

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