W.D. Wind - Wrestle With God

I use to wrestle with my demons
In our days
I wrestle with angels in string bikinis
For me it ain’t no difference
If I want it
Then I need it
I wrestle with my greed
We don’t have no cake
If we ain't eating
Turn around a feed the needy
You wanna see green
I tell my nigga split a kiwi
Don't tell me I ain’t king
You can’t tell me
Who I be B
I look into the mirror
Just to see what pharaoh sees
My word is bond
We temporarily free
From the reaper the judge
And the long arms reach
I gotta get this off my chest
My heart skips the beat
I'm on a narrow path
Tryna slide thru a crease
Where I wrestle with God
Yeah
Uhh
Now who really wanna wrestle with God
Yeah
I know he real
I don't fear no facades
Ain't no beef with St. Peter
He just playing his part
Open up the gates
Playing that harp
You took some women from venus
And some men from mars
Then you threw us all on earth
Look at the shit that you started
We spend a lifetime sparring
Before I wrestle with God
I use to wrestle with my demons
In our days I wrestle with angels in string bikinis
Before I wrestle with God
Now if I’m made in ya image
How you find a spot or blemish
Don’t that mean
You woulda did it
Bout the same way I did it
I was stuck in the land of the living
Ain't no point in lying
Like I’m trying and repenting
I'm prolly gone do it again
If I had did it
Guilty and acquitted
Death is the penalty for sinning
And I had to pay that there
Before we spoke
Before I entered
So I can understand
How we having a dilemma
Deny the world
And all its splendor
We both know
That I should been richer
I think you can blame yourself
Cause you kept sending pretty women
Had me thinking
I was yo gift to them and
Writing this song
I was thinking its a hymn
Whether right or wrong
I’m getting back in the gym
I ain't use to living
Like they gonna let me in
On heaven as in earth
Mens I’m prolly gone win
When I wrestle with God
I use to wrestle with my demons
In our days I wrestle with angels in string bikinis
Now who really wanna wrestle with God
I use to wrestle with my demons
In our days I wrestle with angels in string bikinis
I know he real I don’t fear no facades
I use to wrestle with my demons
In our days I wrestle with angels in string bikinis
Now who really wanna wrestle with God
I use to wrestle with my demons
Before the fall
All you feel is yo lil pride
I use to wrestle with my demons
What would you do
You had to gone head wrestle with God
I use to wrestle with my demons
Flip a coin
Pearly gates or hell fire
Gone head nigga wrestle with God
I was living for the moments
Ignoring the omens
Treated you like an opponent
When no one was closer
I had the world on my shoulders
Now it's renasci culture
That's shipping global
And I’m Karl Malone
When it's going postal
Half these niggas clones
On that MK-ultra
Is it me
Or is he just anti-social
Show me a sign
Am I Moses
To the plague of locust
Are we the people
You have chosen
And if so
I thank the promise lands broken
Yeah
Before I wrestle with God
Yeah
Before I wrestle with God

Written by:
Adonis Moore

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