Issues

Countless of times when things were rough

And nothing but the heat

Chances of jobs delete I remember well a point in time

I had nowhere to sleep My issues and the streets.

The other day I had my last $30.00 in my empty pockets

I wanted to buy something to eat to kill the hunger

Then I remembered that my guitar needed two stings

That were broken I prefer to feed my soul.

Chorus

How many mountains do we have to climb?

How many rivers of tears to quench the pain?

How long is the journey

It seems so endless

But I have to hold on, hold on.

Religion has been a stumbling block

It haunts me everyday

Will I ever clear this way?

I'm man enough to let you know at times

I'm skeptical of that man called Christ

Even though he gave his life.

How can I survive in a church, a refuge for my soul?

When the livity unfold is different from the word being told

How dare you justify your wicked ways

With quoting from the scripture?

You're the better, worse than anything else.

Chorus repeat…

Unfortunately, I've been stereotyped

on how to treat a woman

I'm a product of a one night stand

If you happen to be my father

And you're listening to my song

You're damned outright and wrong.

My mom was just a sick woman

She lost her mind at twelve

But you chose to satisfy yourself.

I lost a woman that I truly loved

Although I hardly knew

My anger grew and grew

Chorus repeat…