His childhood years would come to past
In fathers eyes not first but last
No time to play a game a ball
No tine for him, no time at all
The streets became real home to him
This child thirteen would turn and sin
Against family he had and lost
To life his now what ever cost
Abandoned cars would be his place
Of choice to sleep, where hungry face
Would seek not GOD but turn to those
Evil in nature, this life he chose
Crime and drugs and all that came
Would harden him, his claim to fame
Not knowing love, his soul became
Another catch, Satan's insane
Friends that numbered 57
Would die, maybe not reach Heaven
But if they rose it was Gods will
Divine purpose on bodies still
The streets of Gold he would soon learn
Were not in Philly where souls do burn
His sinful ways would soon too crash
In front of church door's open latch
On knees he'd bend all sinful ways
To a pastor and GOD he'd say
Forgive me father for I have sinned
Free my soul from where it's been
GOD heard his plea and came to him
His heart and soul both now forgiven
Blessed by He who opens doors
Rapping for CHRIST he now calls LORD
Willie now lives, hungers no more
For now he knows what GOD has stored
Gifts abundant, now ministry
Have changed his life and destiny
Today he partners with Otoniel
Two of Gods sons, once living Hell
In God now trust serving Him well
Enslaved no more under sins spell
Dedicated to Big Willie & Ontoniel, voices for The King of Kings
