When I Die
I've always wondered what life would be like in the the afterlife.
Will God release all the pain I feel and all the guilt and strife.
Will I see all my relatives gone before me?
Will God let me in the gates to eternally sing his glory?
They say you gotta live life like it's your last day
But individuals worship cars and clothes like they're here to stay.
Life's a prison think I've been through enough
That's why you see me in the church house praying it up.
The world is corrupt because everywhere you look you see a battleground.
Brothers killing brothers Rhianna voice it's "Man Down!!!"
Que the drums it's a funeral service
And death's angel's coming for man no respect of persons.
That's why I ask the Lord daily for repentance
Because I don't want death's hellfire as my eternal sentence.
Not rocking 2 Chainz God's grace I'm sporting
So when I die I'll hear him say enter the Master Jordan.
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