[Intro: Taona Nyandoro]
But know this, that in the last days critical times hard to deal with will be here. For men will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boastful, unthankful, haughty, blasphemers, disobedient to parents, disloyal, having no natural affection, not open to any agreement, slanderers, without self-control, fierce, without love of goodness, betrayers, headstrong, puffed up with pride, lovers of pleasures rather than lovers of God, having an appearance of godliness but proving false to its power; and from these turn away
[Verse 1: Wiser Observer & St. Clark]
I've got way too much time for stress now
I've drunk a lot more for less now
The rest of my life's a test now
The height of my mind's at best now
Hmm, no
The peak of my mind's a quest now
Anxiety lies at rest now
I'm finally feeling air in my chest now
Now I need help to fix my soul
Look in the mirror it's all you
You're breaking your spirit it's all you
The weight of the world is all you
Changing your worth is on you
The girl in your life is now who?
"Liquor is life" is on you
The tears in her eyes are on you
Water to wine is my truth
Concrete slabs on my noose
You can't swim in my shoes
Give it a rest now
Not again now
Personify the liquor, your friend now
I just rap to get paid
I just rap to get change
I don't want to evolve
I just want a new slate
I just want a new slate
[Verse 2: Wiser Observer & St. Clark]
Water to wine is my youth
A sobering mind is not cool
A sober like mind is true youth
The liquor is bad don't act couth
The liquor is bad, who knew?
You don't want glad, you want damaged
You don't want cast, you want bandage
You don't want real, you want fallace
You don't want earth, you want planets
Look at your past, you act careless
Living so fast and now stranded
Your nocturnal thoughts you can't stand it
Women with ass they all vanish
All my niggas hold it down
Get that paper push it now
Sorry lady have no crown
Trade your pussy with your frown
Let's get married to this sound
Ivory coloured gown
Lay with me, honeymoon
In your walls tear them down
Give it rest now
A different life it's all you
The sins in my life are en route
The grip on the real became loose
The thing on my back is still booze
It bites on my neck, it don't chew
It's desperate times they steal shoes
I'm glad I'm alive and that's true
But the cut in my hand is still new
The stitches in hand are still new
[Break: St. Clark & Wiser Observer]
Bring the fire
Bring the fire
Bring the fire
I saw something when I woke
Flying monsters, tornadoes
Saw it clearly as it rose
End of times, save my soul
Bring the fire
Holy fire
Bring the fire
Amen