Trapped in all these used-to-be's.
It aint right to stick to these.
Nobody you are to please.
Except your Lord and this is what you need your head to get.
This world will be taken by a trumpet.
Your head just needs some more knowledge.
So get off this horse and get off the edge.
Remember lift those hands up high.
Your Lord will answer as He knows you're calling upon Him and he is pleased so remember to be Genuine and never Lie...
This world will end by a trumpet...
So fearful it will awaken the dead as judgement day will come and signs are everywhere coming onto souls like jet...
The time is all set.
Only God knows when and we must pay all debt.
Thats way handouts are never that wise.
Never do you realize...
A deseased cannnot leave...
Unless the debt is off the sleeve.
All this point is the past...
It was a blast...
When its time to go...
Its time to go.
There is no going back.
So get out the back pack
Take a hike
This world will be leaving and in Heaven you may ride a bike
One you never rode before
You'll go so fast you shall be flying and you shall soar
Upon the clouds
Anything is possible