I treat my phone like a person
Yeah that be making me nervous
I took a day of observance
To watch how I cave to the current
Act like I got nothing to do
Wheew none of that’s true
I push the button and snooze
My flesh it got something to prove
Sleep don't help
Idols they know how to wait
Keep myself
From a life that will not tolerate
Making idols out of anything
Graven image from a six inch screen
In between
Purpose and prison scenes
Worship and wicked deeds
The motivation and manipulation
Flesh takes advantage of the situation
Carved out time to carve out idols
Brought to life by imagination
My deity is the TV screen
My temple is this temptation
Impatient
No God if it means waiting on Him face it
My idols right on time in my idle time
These thoughts of mine
They're the darkest kind
Ain’t no telling what will start demise
When lowest levels coldest devils where my hearts inclined
He tells me I am made for something better
Made to crave Yahweh nothing can
Measure
Idle hands will shame and slave I’m left for
Idols man the praise portrayed is lesser
So I know I gotta kill em
Let these idols die a villain
Chorus:
Idols want my praise everyday
Idle time always makes a way
No idol will be idle if I ain’t
On the grind to crucify it like a snake
I give the utmost
I’m pretty cut throat (X4)
Verse 2:
Learning the hard way that it won’t last
I’m running in circles I run from the money I’m running it back
I run from my purpose I’m needing the courage like Peter in Acts
But I got to grind I got to get it and I cannot slack
Through everything God I pray you send me
A life that’s giving life that’s a gift that keeps on giving
Pop off like confetti this a celebration praying for the millions when it only takes one
And I know I know that the enemy won’t like my journey
You lit the fire you’re my desire
I know that’s You
When I’m close to the furnace
I feel it
Blessed by the moment I’m in it
Blessed by the moment I get it
Blessed by the moments you didn’t answer my prayers
God says no is as good as a yes
We weren’t fit for the test
Out of His love
God has given His best
So we can finish
Before I go pointing my finger
Help me to look in the mirror
Every reason to stop
Every reason to quit
But when it’s Your servant
Down deep in the valley
You lead by the light and you speaking
I just keep going
Chorus:
Idols want my praise everyday
Idle time always makes a way
No idol will be idle if I ain’t
On the grind to crucify it like a snake
I give the utmost
I’m pretty cut throat (X4)
Outro:
I thought I could be reunited
Only if I could try it
I thought I had a very slim chance
Boy my options on a diet
It’s Christ only