
Jesus Wept
Written by Victor Stanley Jr.
I puts it all together
Me and these hustler’s that used to ball together
Can no longer weather these storm together
My solution to dissolve these problems is a different type of solvent
All men will soon stand in awe when
The Lord stand before all them
Christ they rejected demands their respect and
They used to stand chest out on their own two feet
I was just like them,
Jesus was foreign to me,
Now I spend life with holes worn through jeans
Humbled to my knees
Praising this King
More than a 180 I used to worship my disease
Drone like bees
Wide-eyed searching for sin my queen
Talk a good game but possess no sting
Dilapidated life, no, sweet song to sing
Look I died as a black man
Was reborn as a black man
In between I was the sack man
Life before death in the trap, man,
Back then,
I celebrated my bondage
Paying the devil homage
Had the whole world,
But living is what I lacked man,
Life after death with Big Poppa
Son’s walk proper in perfection
Obedient unto death and
Expedient with that breath of life
Now it’s me who’s stepping right
That dead life I left,
Is a past life I guess,
I used to pass life for death,
Now it’s Christ life I rep (represent),
Living Christ-like and yes
Every song sounds the same
Tell you my story, a hundred different ways
They all end with Christ and drive the devil insane
I used to ride with the devil in lanes
That were littered with the bodies of lames
My legs too I couldn’t pump the brakes
It was strange ‘cause, I could floor the gas
Seems like, only half of me was infected
My soul yearning for hope
Dissolution in my flesh
Can I really blame the dope for all my wrongs?
I was born with a deranged mind
Trying to offer up my goodness
I became Caine in time
Same name I used to kill my people
White powder and ganja
Looking like a voodoo priest
Eyes bloodshot, ringing chickens, rain dancing
Trying to flood the streets,
I offered up my prayers at the altar of ME
See, man wants to be God, but has a finite reach
I believed these things until His divine might breached
The heart of a dead man now I’m Spirit led man
Careful how I tread man
Give you an earful of the words of Christ
I can’t help it, I gotta tell you about this lamb who was slain
And rose again
The mighty Lion of Judah
The one true ruler
I urge you to get in line with this truth bruh…