He doesn't work.
Not ever trying.
But your type.
Makes you wonder.

He has multi-kids' mothers.
And not making an effort to care for them.
But your type.
Makes you ponder.

His only main home seems to be with his mother.
But then she herself has picked many, many losers.
Some would call him a user.

Oh, he has good looks and use it accordingly.
While she works, he out manipulating.
But he is many lady types.

Except, it's a mystery to a working man.
That he even appealing to them.
Then he is not their type.
Because he doesn't have all day to be with them.

They enter the house of worship for salvation.
But instantly faced judgment.
They came for the world to motivate them spiritually.
But many saints just don't see it.

From the looks upon a few faces the visitor saw disgust.
Far from the word of love many talks about.
Many was basing opinions upon their clothes.
Many good saints felt they didn't belong.

But without a sinner in this world.
Many saints forget what they use to be.
All because many thinks they saved and doesn't need a thing.

Many longs have known church is for the sinners.
Because they are seeking a change.
Why saints under this impression they better?
But when they do fall?
They soon realize they too back seeking a change.

So, judge not that you be not judged.
Yes, this is written in the holy words.
Some saints just don't see it.

We avoid it.
Maybe out of peace.
Some explore it.
Because of what they see.
The matter of race hatred will never fade.

Sometimes we see it in religion every day.
The matter of race division only slightly changes.

The face or image of hatred rest presently with one.
The ones that say, go back where you come from?
You know them.
We constantly see them.
It's a rooted learned art down through their past.

Pictures, videos can be erased but facts remain some memories can't.
And it this one group crying about change.
We not what we use to be back in the day.
And these the ones hiding behind faith like it's a new event.

Segregation seems to be a strong hold for them.
And now we see fear rising up higher within them.
What use to be?
Isn't stronger in present day.

The groups you truly hate has bought about a change.
And willing to be that fighter to bring knuckles to your face.
And many without any apology.

You can fly your flag or hate and do that stupid salute.
But many very aware you don't challenge many gangs.
Why?
Because it be a dangerous thing.

Rest assure scriptures has hatred written all through the good book.
Even, the so call Chosen group was taught to avoid certain groups.
Oh, they can't deny it.
Many won't even buy into i.

The matter of race affects many every single day.
Only the love of God for All never change.

If chasing, you are a mistake?
Then late I will learn from it.
But for now, I will follow my heart.

Love is a tricky deal.
Sometimes what fake just might be real.
And with you I hope it is.

Because I follow my heart falling in love.
Sure, I been warned but for now I have blinders on.
Because this feeling is so strong.

We all have heard listen and learn on certain events.
But those words I feel doesn't apply to me.
As I follow my heart.

Have no doubt just put them to rest.
That the love I promise you will be the best.
Still, she said assure me that love I'm giving is forever.

She said, assure me, if a problem should arise?
We will solve them to put them to rest.
Just assure me.

Love takes compromise just to survive.
And if you in love you must try.
I said assure me, that you love me forever.
Be in my corner whenever.
Just assure me.
Yes, assure me.

Now, if?
Now if, we must work harder.
To seal this life, we are creating let it come with many guarantees.
Even, if we must write words down as a warranty.

Just assure me, this love is a forever love.
Just assure me.

You said, you are just not lucky enough to get what you.
That everything you seek just seems to get lost.
You ask, who can love you selfishly.
Well, I can.
Yes, I know I can.

You ask, who can make you very happy.
Well, I can.
Yes, I can, if I was your man.

But first you must let go of all your baggage.
And accept the truth that love can be savage.
If you only try to quit hiding behind, you pride.

I can make you smile.
I can make you laugh.
I can give you total romance.
If only you ever take the chance.