I’ve tried so hard, waited for so long.
Seems like it’s a crime, you gotta live to be born.
I’m strapped with a weapon of a warrior, see.
I’ll knock you back like Evander knocked Mohammed Ali.
I want you all to realize what it means to be free,
to give the love and to feel the love reciprocally.
When your bottle drips dry, and your smoke won’t fly.
I think you love the feeling, now that you’re along for the ride.
Can you fill me up inside?
Living water satisfies.
Can you see the truth through the lies?
See it in Jesus’ eyes?
Cry on my brother, cause they say belief will mend.
Cry on my shoulder, receive the love He sends.