Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
Leo is gonna rob a gas station
Being patient filled a shopping basket with jerky and cheddar
He keeps his head up eyeing the register and read a
Magazine in the store pacing facing the cashier
Yes sir y feels misery planning his vendetta
On the system with suspense, he sweats his gut gets tense
Lacing his shoes he thinks over his next move
He tells his guilt "man shut up"
"Is there capital punishment in Missouri?" He mutters under his breath
If he is caught would he face a case and jury "is there fees?" he wonders
He asks Siri but he is too hurried his eyes get blurry he worries
His last few dollars is all there
Is leaving him to decide between gas or weed and ascertain a certain gain
Cuz he can't even buy a sardine
He approaches the counter with a gun in hand
To poach the store's founder of their hundreds and
Notes this girl smiling he founder her calm while everyone is running then
He coaches her and says "what a downer I bet you have a ton of kin
But vultures and mulch is your future if you don't comply"
Looking him right in the eyes without fear she says there is
Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
She says "the Son of Man has saved my soul
Paid the toll laid His life down in full
Fear ain't my ruler"
She walked in an aisle to a freezer pulled out to wine coolers
Opened them and asked
"Do you mind if we unwind while you define your problem to me?
Cuz I don't see you as a thief more like Robin and see
I know desperation makes a man ancy
Like ants be in pants
But your perspiration looks more like sobbing
I can offer you a job and life away from the goblins
What do you say?"
She said, "you can have the register too
In just a few but I ask that you join me for Sunday mass
It's just a pew and adjust your view
Cuz I trust you knew the man with a stagnant mind
'What happen'
Dust it grew
So take the money I have honey and get home before curfew
I know this world's like an anchorless sea
I've been left hanging before so my ankles you see
This store has seen me file bankruptcy
I've paid every tax and corrupt fee
Wanting to erupt
But God always intercedes interrupts gives me reason to fight in the
Spiritual battle that is going on but nobody sees it
Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
She said, "you're a handsome fool but I can't stand some tool
Who will barrow till their hands are full
Come back tomorrow
Leo took the register's cash weeping
Thanked her kindly
"Finally," he said, "the past is behind me
Hope I can't keep on reaping seeping in heaps when
I'm on my feet so I don't just leap and
Break my ankles"
The day closes he walks home
On his way home
A kid steps out in front of him with a Glock shown
He says, "Empty your pockets Leo talk slow don't mock homes
Or I'll leave you under the trees with the pine cones"
Leo smiled gave him the money and said
"Hit me up later if you want to chat for a while
Cuz I know this stress can pile up"
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Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
Leo is gonna rob a gas station
Being patient filled a shopping basket with jerky and cheddar
He keeps his head up eyeing the register and read a
Magazine in the store pacing facing the cashier
Yes sir y feels misery planning his vendetta
On the system with suspense, he sweats his gut gets tense
Lacing his shoes he thinks over his next move
He tells his guilt "man shut up"
"Is there capital punishment in Missouri?" He mutters under his breath
If he is caught would he face a case and jury "is there fees?" he wonders
He asks Siri but he is too hurried his eyes get blurry he worries
His last few dollars is all there
Is leaving him to decide between gas or weed and ascertain a certain gain
Cuz he can't even buy a sardine
He approaches the counter with a gun in hand
To poach the store's founder of their hundreds and
Notes this girl smiling he founder her calm while everyone is running then
He coaches her and says "what a downer I bet you have a ton of kin
But vultures and mulch is your future if you don't comply"
Looking him right in the eyes without fear she says there is
Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
She says "the Son of Man has saved my soul
Paid the toll laid His life down in full
Fear ain't my ruler"
She walked in an aisle to a freezer pulled out to wine coolers
Opened them and asked
"Do you mind if we unwind while you define your problem to me?
Cuz I don't see you as a thief more like Robin and see
I know desperation makes a man ancy
Like ants be in pants
But your perspiration looks more like sobbing
I can offer you a job and life away from the goblins
What do you say?"
She said, "you can have the register too
In just a few but I ask that you join me for Sunday mass
It's just a pew and adjust your view
Cuz I trust you knew the man with a stagnant mind
'What happen'
Dust it grew
So take the money I have honey and get home before curfew
I know this world's like an anchorless sea
I've been left hanging before so my ankles you see
This store has seen me file bankruptcy
I've paid every tax and corrupt fee
Wanting to erupt
But God always intercedes interrupts gives me reason to fight in the
Spiritual battle that is going on but nobody sees it
Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
She said, "you're a handsome fool but I can't stand some tool
Who will barrow till their hands are full
Come back tomorrow
Leo took the register's cash weeping
Thanked her kindly
"Finally," he said, "the past is behind me
Hope I can't keep on reaping seeping in heaps when
I'm on my feet so I don't just leap and
Break my ankles"
The day closes he walks home
On his way home
A kid steps out in front of him with a Glock shown
He says, "Empty your pockets Leo talk slow don't mock homes
Or I'll leave you under the trees with the pine cones"
Leo smiled gave him the money and said
"Hit me up later if you want to chat for a while
Cuz I know this stress can pile up"
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
Leo is gonna rob a gas station
Being patient filled a shopping basket with jerky and cheddar
He keeps his head up eyeing the register and read a
Magazine in the store pacing facing the cashier
Yes sir y feels misery planning his vendetta
On the system with suspense, he sweats his gut gets tense
Lacing his shoes he thinks over his next move
He tells his guilt "man shut up"
"Is there capital punishment in Missouri?" He mutters under his breath
If he is caught would he face a case and jury "is there fees?" he wonders
He asks Siri but he is too hurried his eyes get blurry he worries
His last few dollars is all there
Is leaving him to decide between gas or weed and ascertain a certain gain
Cuz he can't even buy a sardine
He approaches the counter with a gun in hand
To poach the store's founder of their hundreds and
Notes this girl smiling he founder her calm while everyone is running then
He coaches her and says "what a downer I bet you have a ton of kin
But vultures and mulch is your future if you don't comply"
Looking him right in the eyes without fear she says there is
Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
She says "the Son of Man has saved my soul
Paid the toll laid His life down in full
Fear ain't my ruler"
She walked in an aisle to a freezer pulled out to wine coolers
Opened them and asked
"Do you mind if we unwind while you define your problem to me?
Cuz I don't see you as a thief more like Robin and see
I know desperation makes a man ancy
Like ants be in pants
But your perspiration looks more like sobbing
I can offer you a job and life away from the goblins
What do you say?"
She said, "you can have the register too
In just a few but I ask that you join me for Sunday mass
It's just a pew and adjust your view
Cuz I trust you knew the man with a stagnant mind
'What happen'
Dust it grew
So take the money I have honey and get home before curfew
I know this world's like an anchorless sea
I've been left hanging before so my ankles you see
This store has seen me file bankruptcy
I've paid every tax and corrupt fee
Wanting to erupt
But God always intercedes interrupts gives me reason to fight in the
Spiritual battle that is going on but nobody sees it
Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
Spiritual Warfare
Most don't see or care
Still there it's still there
She said, "you're a handsome fool but I can't stand some tool
Who will barrow till their hands are full
Come back tomorrow
Leo took the register's cash weeping
Thanked her kindly
"Finally," he said, "the past is behind me
Hope I can't keep on reaping seeping in heaps when
I'm on my feet so I don't just leap and
Break my ankles"
The day closes he walks home
On his way home
A kid steps out in front of him with a Glock shown
He says, "Empty your pockets Leo talk slow don't mock homes
Or I'll leave you under the trees with the pine cones"
Leo smiled gave him the money and said
"Hit me up later if you want to chat for a while
Cuz I know this stress can pile up"
Writer: Bevan Clauson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid