APYOURDOPE - Prodigal (feat. Emily Poma)

Would you leave the ninety nine
How much does it take
To make it all the way
In a world full of fake
In a world full of hate
Save one
I try to bring love
But when push come to shove
They told me that narrow is the gate
I seek the word
And if it ain't truth I know it's absurd
Can I discern
And not be concerned
False prophets
What they're telling us is nonsense
It's hard to digest
Every news station is biased
The problems keep compiling
Big shoutout to Epstein island
Disgraced
Money and power can constitute child's rape
Children of God
Who can't even get any food on their plate
Everyone so worried about perfection
That we all forget about grace
If He hadn't walked the way He walked
Then I wouldn't have this to say
It's really funny how you can go
From a crack stem to life changed
God can turn a problem to gold and then
Turn the other page
Amen
For peace it's all for love
It's not for greed
It's not for hate
We gotta teach our children love
Before our children learn to hate
Don't mean to be pompous
Is it obnoxious
I'm focusing on this topic
Hope that it gets programmed to your subconscious
That you don't misplace the context
Why find a rhyme to fill space and waste time
When our brothers are out here dying
And Gods crying
Just to save one
Just to save one
Would you leave the ninety nine
When judgement day comes
Prodigal son
The prodigal son
You better get your faith up
The prodigal son
The prodigal son
Open heavens gates up
Lift a praise up
What do you pray for
Tell me are you grateful
Ohhhhhh
The prodigal son
The prodigal son
The prodigal son
The prodigal son
The prodigal son
I was lost but now I'm found
Took me out of hell
Put me on the ground
Ask it is answered
Knock it will open
The trap door lead down
Ya
I had my doubts
A loaded stem turned to clouds
I was a clown
I was always down
I was letting them down
Isn't it crazy now my daughters love having me around
Daddy finally made them proud
Hope I make mom proud
My baby momma come around
Ohhhhhhh
Running it fast like an antelope
See that you're sick with an anecdote
Gotta know which way to go
Where do I go
Where do I go
Where do I go
Gotta go to my Father
Build me an altar
Maybe even die a martyr
Going hard goes harder
When you're purposed with the Father
It's all facts
Had to come up from the back
Almost died where I was at
Devil had me laying flat
God put me on His back
He can meet you where you're at
Facts
The Father always welcomes back
The prodigal son
Prodigal son son son
Just to save one
Just to save one
Would you leave the ninety nine
When judgement day comes
Prodigal son
The prodigal son
You better get your faith up
The prodigal son
The prodigal son
Open heavens gates up
Lift a praise up
What do you pray for
Tell me are you grateful
Ohhhhhh
The prodigal son
The prodigal son
The prodigal son
The prodigal son
Hallelujah

Written by:
Alexander Poma

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