All I Know

(Verse 1)

All  I know is that I don't/
That  may sound like humility/
All I know is that I'm prone/
To kill off something that's killing me/
Like  when close minded people wanna be open with me/
The  more they show their phony faces/
The more i take the door and close it/
Me  and sin are at war when i go places/
If there's someone who knows it Satan knows it/
Satan shows it/
Hold up lets take the pace and slow it/
It's  like I have a picture/
Of what I wanna be/
And the artist in me/
Keeps trinna paint it/
But who am I playin'/
What am I saying/
Fear and pride keep colliding every time I'm praying/

I don't understand - everything I see in my life/
It's kind of like - ima slave to survival mode/
And that is liable- to torture me - everyday in night/
Every days a fight - I'm confused everyday is like/
The only way I can differentiate the day and night/
Is that I do my surviving in the day and my dying at night/
Can't see the picture? - you prolly feeling with your heart/
Listen to what I'm saying and you'll actually see the light/

It's like I have a picture/
Of what I wanna be/
And the artist in me/
Keeps trinna paint it/
But who am I playin'/
What am I saying/
Fear and pride have collided in battle over depression/

(Chorus)

I understand the fight was won by God I have no payment/
So I will try to follow God that's where my hope is gazing/
I say no way to what separates my hope I know it's hard/
But for every saint I meet I saw probably a hundred scars/

And I know that its okay/
Not because it's gotta be/
Not because it's a slow pain/
Not because it makes Godly/
Not because no one can stop me/
Matter fact it is probably/
He bought me back from hell that day on Calvary/

(Verse 2)

But sometimes we feel God/
Don't always work that way does it?/
People turn there back on you/
Then before you know it what was wasn't/
Then we wanna go turn our back on God/
While we claim to trust him/
Betrayed by people that we become/
And wonder why life means nothing/
People try in win the game of life/
By playing the game of death/
Then they get fed up and use a knife/
That's a checkmate in a game of chess/
Or some try and beat their wife/
Yet in public they say their blessed/
How do I fight the problem/
When everyone hides it under their breath!/

People claim to have the Christ but
Where's passion/
How are we Christ when we see the
Homeless in pass them/
How are we to set the sinners free when
Were still captive/
I'm not gonna act like I'm not asking myself when I ask this/
This is societal admit it you are liable to vibe with the beat/
And not what I'm saying/
Is that the reason this is playing?/
It's not that I don't want you to like my song/
But it's wrong/
To go along/
If all you care about is getting mindlessly stimulated/

It's like I have a picture/
Of what I wanna be/
And the artist in me/
Keeps trinna paint it/
But who am I playin'/
What am I saying/
Fear and pride are divided I'm about to break them/

(Chorus)

I understand the fight was won by God I have no payment/
So I will try to follow God that's where my hope is gazing/
I say no way to what separates my hope I know it's hard/
But for every saint I meet I saw probably a hundred scars/

And I know that its okay/
Not because it's gotta be/
Not because it's a slow pain/
Not because it makes Godly/
Not because no one can stop me/
Matter fact it is probably/
He bought me back from hell that day on Calvary/

(Verse 3)

People in my line of work are looking for the perfect line/
I walk with God yet I always hear the devil lurking right behind/
Artists try to harness the perfect rhyme in their apartments/
I'm always worried when I Markus if he's gonna blur the line/
All I know is that if I glorify God then I have done my job/
All I know is stories die but my God's is one you cannot rob/
The more that I lay down my life I realize the fact that it was bought/
Why would you live a life only to die and realize all of its for not?!/

(Chorus)

I understand the fight was won by God I have no payment/
So I will try to follow God that's where my hope is gazing/
I say no way to what separates my hope I know it's hard/
But for every saint I meet I saw probably a hundred scars/

And I know that its okay/
Not because it's gotta be/
Not because it's a slow pain/
Not because it makes Godly/
Not because no one can stop me/
Matter fact it is probably/
He bought me back from hell that day on Calvary/

(Alt. Chorus)

This is all I know/
This is all I know/
Gave my life to Jesus it is him you will found all my hope/
Yeah I turned in my pot ah gold/
I'm learning that the probable/
Is a stranger to a God who conquered the impossible/

This is all I know/
This is all I know/
Gave my life to Jesus it is him you will found all my hope/
Yeah I turned in my pot ah gold/
I'm learning that the probable/
Is a stranger to a God who conquered the impossible/