Sinatra Osm - Reel Slow

I don't, feel any longer, some of these places
Are my home
I don't chill any longer, bong any longer
Cause I feel wronger
I don't belong in those places
I become wiser
I become stronger, lot of those places
I don't belong
The Lord He done showed me
He is my Master
Now that I'm found, I'm taking life slow
So Heaven come faster
I wanna' be there
Live in the air
Chasing the Master
That's what I'm after
That's who I'm after

One tried to pass it to me
But I told him nope
Then continued that good message of hope
And took it real slow, slow, slow, slow

There has to be a change in the person
That makes them
Not want to do the things they used to do anymore
You know, once they accept The Son
You know, and uh, they get stronger and wiser

I don't, feel any longer, some of these places
Are my home (this ain't my home anymore)
I don't chill any longer, bong any longer
Cause I feel wronger (I just don't do the things I used to do)
I don't belong in those places
I become wiser (I don't belong in those places, I've gotten wiser)
I become stronger, lot of those places
I don't belong (I'm stronger now, I don't-I don't belong there)
The Lord He done told me
Lord He done showed me
He is my Master (the Lord showed me)
Now that I'm found, I'm taking life slow
So Heaven come faster (So you know, I'm just taking it easy)
I wanna' be there
Live in the air
Chasing the Master (So you know I was telling em')
That's what I'm after (I was trying to explain to em')
That's who I'm after

Uh
Pr-pr-pra-praise
Praise em', praise Him
Just praise Him

This Universal music game is Epically demonic
Know what you're thinking now man
Why ain't they warn a brother (warner brother)
Sis say she want in
Why don't you warn her brother? (war-war-warner brother)
Mom say Uncs knew too
Why ain't she Warner Brothers?
See me, no philoso P L A T O
Was A Gnostic
To that plan like that man from the sand
And soon you'll see he just Socrates'n
Then for no reason, they started teasing
Five non-believing guys
Against YeShua and I made the odds uneven
His Spirit they grieving
So it's sad they mad
But I had to please Him
Ha-had to let em' know
See I planted seeds way back in '04 (back in '04)
When I sow inside the dead (they need to make em' grow)
Living Water's what they need to make em' grow, sow
As I spiel my flow and witness
They deny the hard Truth
Won't let me finish my sentence
Like Life with no parole 'cause

I don't, feel any longer, some of these places (uh-uh)
Are my home
I don't chill any longer, bong any longer
Cause I feel wronger (I can't do it)
I don't belong in those places
I become wiser (I'm wiser now)
I become stronger, lot of those places
I don't belong (I'm separated from that)
The Lord He done told me
Lord He done showed me
He is my Master (the Lord showed me)
Now that I'm found, I'm taking life slow
So Heaven come faster (Waiting for Heaven to get here)
I wanna' be there
Live in the air
Chasing the Master (So now they rolling up right)
That's what I'm after (they rolling up)
That's Who I'm after (uh-huh)

One tried to pass it to me
But I told him nope
Then continued that good message of hope
And took it real slow
Slow, slow, slow, slow, slow (yeah)
He choked as he smoked (slow, slow, slow, slow, slow)
Then he spoke (slow, slow, slow, slow, slow)
Slow, slow, slow, slow, slow
Slow, slow, slow, slow, slow

Okay hello, now that I'm feeling mellow (slow, slow)
I'll get down with you, but did you know
All religion's control, it's all control (slow, slow, slow, slow)
Control (That's what they all say man)
It's all control (slow, slow, slow, slow)
It's control, (this what you need to know man)
It's control shawtay
Slow, slow, slow, slow
Slow, slow, slow, slow

I know he didn't know
So I told em'
These are the facts, simple as that
All of that religion they teaching ain't even jack (oooh)
Phony crack (slow, slow, slow)
Created in the lab of the mind
Of the divine demon (shawtay, slow)
Who was driven full of pride
When He fell from the Heavens in the sky
In the beginning of time
It Twas a Long Way Down
Collision Record breaking high
As he Swoope's by
He'll try to keep you in the Gray
Taking all your Faith away (slow, slow, slow, slow)
He got Wit but no Dre (slow, slow, slow, slow)
And unless you're saved, you won't escape
From the coming day
On your way to
Hell's Paradise, bet it ain't nice
Better take it slow, slow, slow, slow
Or you might be going
I know I spoke slow
But it came out kinda' fast
Cause they was so high that it sounded like that
That, that
Ya-ya'll still with me man? Aye?

Don't you know a war is coming?
Don't you know we're known as sheep?
Don't you know that demons are real?
And no these ain't conspiracies
Terrors in the night, one said
Paralyzed when I sleep
What you think that that could be?
Help em' Lord, make em' see
They're just stuck in fantasy (ah, ah)
Believing where they wanna' be (ah, ah)
If nobody helps em' out (ah, ah)
Then hell is where they gonna' be (ah, oooh)
Wanna' be free from all the snares that be on the beat?
Then come and see what new Life is like
And you'll agree with me

So I ended the conversation, you know, telling the fellas that
You can believe in these conspiracies and all of these
Theorems that they're coming up with
But look, until you coming to an understanding of the Truth
You're always gonna' be living a lie
And uh, you know, one of em' looked at me and he said
Well, hey man, you know I'm a Christian
You know I'm a Christian too
You're a Christian, I'm a Christian
What makes you different than me
And I looked at em', I said brother when you saved

You won't, feel any longer some of those places are your home
You won't do it
You won't chill any longer, (you won't chill any more)
Bong any longer cause you'll feel wrong
You don't belong in those places, you become wiser
You get wiser
You become stronger, lot of those places you don't belong
You don't go to those places
The Lord He done told ya', Lord He done showed ya'
He is your Master (He becomes your Leader)
Now that you're found, you're taking life slow (and you slow it down a little bit)
So Heaven come faster (cause all you can see is Heaven)
That's Who ya' after, that's Who we're after
But they didn't wanna' hear it

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Sinatra Osm

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