Da’ T.R.U.T.H.
Satisfied
[Verse 1]
I feel the pressure, I'm watching some people press up/
On people that they're impressed with 'cause they consider them precious/
They'll do whatever man, just to get in their presence/
But only when they can see when they're poppin' antidepressenants/
That's hard to see when the paparazzi and press/
Impress on us the whole perspective that all the earthly possessions/
Can fully satisfy just 'cause it brings them pleasure/
But that's a lie from the pit just to keep the eyes on the present/
Might I present to you this, Chrst wants to give you a gift/
But you're ignoring him, storing up earthly treasures (don't ignore him)/
Plus worthless fabrics, the earth is passing away/
And everything that you purchase is like the grass that we graze/
You know it's withering, whether or not you want it to/
But you live like it won't, like you think you'll always be 22 (we ain't always gonna be young)/
When you really won't please don't wait 'til your fully grown/
God wants to invade your life now, this earth is not really home

[Bridge]
Oooh, woooo, yo I felt that one man
Yo man, I didn't even give them the hook yet
I just want them to really think about this
...Listen...

[Verse 2]
This thing is serious, hope I can get you curious,/
Thinking about the futility of earthly materials (think about that)/
From birth your life on this earth is merely a series of things/
The ends up being routine, that's your experience/
But that's a problem just think about how monotonous life/
Really is, life really ends, you're back to a pile of dust (we all gotta die)/
I don't apologize, 'cause I don't speak in my own authority/
Jesus said this before He looked in Pilot's eyes/
He told his chosen disciples not to hold on to this life to firmly/
'Cause everything earthly is just going in cycles/
You were born with a hyphen betwen the day that the doctor/
Smacked you on your butt and you lay in the morgue when your life ends/
If you're bored with this life and you got questions/
Then God got answers in Jesus Christ he'll be more than a nice friend/
He'll be your solid rock that you can build your life on/
And live for eternity worry from from the body rot