Norman Sanchez - Amazin' Grace Lyrics

I can drop a tape and have no fans
And still be content
That's for real
This is not about fame or fortune
Ima' tell you bout' how I feel
If you don't like it you ain't gotta listen
I rather you hate that my style is different
Cause your lukewarm, lukewarm
Why do you feel so lukewarm
The pulpit got pedophiles
And that's cold like Frieza true form
All I see is these hypocrites
And still, wonder why the church torn
Young kids don't believe in God
Parents never made room for em

I was set free by amazin' Grace
On the wide road almost every day
Ain't it funny how the devil got a lot to say
But when you put him in his place
It ain't no talkin

Judo chop that
I just fought back Thai
Now when they talk back
I just talk back
I just stop right where it started
We don't walk that
They just wanna take yo' soul
Shang Tsung, pawn that
Oh look
They want the bread
They give us the sesame seeds
When they get ahead
They turn they back on they needs
They turn they back on they God, aye
They turn they back on they mind, aye
They just be actin' like Kanye
They just be looking to find J yea
Everybody got they own agenda
I was up north; it was the coldest winter
I'm used to Houston; I'm used to humid
But Harvey came, and people started shooting
Now everything has changed, oh no
My life is not the same, oh no
Really hate the game, oh no
But I really gotta play it, Good LORD

I was set free by amazin' Grace
On the wide road almost every day
Satin thought he had me
Now he looking sadly
Sticking to the truth-like glue
Run it like a athlete

Hold up, wait
Let me get back to the real me
I'm looking for Grace to fill me up
And I'm turning away from my sin
And I'm putting my life on the line
So you get the glory when all of it end
Yea, yea
I don't care if I'm not famous
I don't care about riches
Can't serve two masters
Wait,
That what Jesus said didn't He
Wait
Why this man so religious
Wait,
Why you getting in yo' feelings
Wait,
Why you being so judgemental
Wait
If you don't like it don't click it
I hope this serves as a lesson
Jesus coming back
I hope you really count yo' blessings
I got ninety-nine problems
And my faith is not contested
Got the Seal of the Spirit
So I swear I'm never stressin

I was set free by amazin' Grace
On the wide road almost every day
Satin thought he had me
Now he looking sadly
Sticking to the truth-like glue
Run it like a athlete