Confessions of a sinner

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Confession of a Sinner.WMA - Prophet Poet Tiru


Here written on this script are the confession of a sinner

who would sell his soul just to be a winner






living a deceaving stingy life

It gave my mind pleasure when i would rob

innocent pleople throw the night

i was a hard headed lil boy who wouldent listen

To what his parents had to say

I alwayz thought i wuz to hard to live gods way

thought it was cool to travel down that graveyard route

not knoeing everyday I wuz just passing by the devil house

It gave my mentality a rush.when i would hear gunshots burst

all the times i survived shoot outs and gun fights

but it never ended up n candle lights

Thought it made me look hard

having people hate me and wanna take my life out

thought i wuz invincible and never had a doult

I could be taken out

I never felt like a man until i had a gun n my hand

I used to hurt my family

just to please the enemy


I wanted to be a OG in the streets

so i joined the bloods streak

and i ran around wit a red flag 2 represent 4 da blood family

My father told me i got To make a plan

but gang banging and slanging

was the only thing i was planing

i had to earn my strips so i snatch a elderly purse

So i could buy my whole crew some hurb.

I had so many gurls so big pimping was my name

and playing females was my game

and my favorite module was never love her.

just only use her for pleasure

and past her on 2 da next players

being a pimp was It

and wifey types dident excist

material things was all i needed

and i dident knoe what i wanted

so i try to take everything

i had to move fast. if i wanted to get all the cash

then as time went by. many times i shoulda of died

but for some reason the lord kept me alive

then all of a sudden I started to see all my partners dissapear

and i felt like the end was comeing near

now it wuz just me and my doufle bag

evading from our fears.

and tryna out run the sky. and beat time

thin i relized i travel so long down this path

and when i got to the end all i found was trash

i wish i would of understand that the world will get worst

If you dont put god first.

the past is the past so i will not look back

yesterday died away

and today is a new day

so im gonna search for a better way

I was dealt a good hand from the start

but along down the road i tore my joker card apart

but now it is a written fact

now that im going on da right track

ima give back to my community

and respect all humanity

and get into church

and pursue gods work

So im itz time 2 say goodbye to the old me

before he drives me into insanity

so as i live my new life righeously

im going to use my talents wisely

and keep writing this gospel poetry

to keep my mind free frm these demons
that want to c me n live n greve

therefore im going to let the world hear me

cause i know god gave me the glory

for long as im living i can tell my story

so i gotta confess these sins promply

to see how much people i kan touch spiritualy

And i knoe the truth shall set me free

and let the world know the only way to releave the hurt

Is accepting gods word

while we live here on earth

but as people listen 2 my confession

i hope it teachez them a lesson

i hope people will learn from my mistakes

and learn not to get caught up in the mix of the cake

i once was lost but now im found

and im going to do whatever it takes to make it to heaven grounds

and i hope god can hear how sweet my confession sound

and bury all my sins into the ground

and never again they should be able to come around.

so before i put this pencle down.

im gonna make sure i write this down.

the lord never ever sleeps or slumber.

so even throw the late night im going to be calling his number.

because only he can ease the pain quicker then a
strike of thunder.

so as i live my life like a true christrian

lord may my life not b so superstion

so here written r my confession

to ecknolege all the sinners and pretenders

and to tell god im ready 2 b his winner


these r mine cofession of a sinner





Truthly Prophet Poet Tyru