| 1 sin, 2 sin, 3 sin, 4
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| Lord I don’t want to sin no more
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| I’ve fallen can you pick me off the floor
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| Lord I don’t want to sin no more
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| And now it’s 5 sin, 6 sin, 7 sin, 8
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| I hear the devil say I can’t change
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| I’ve fallen can you pick me off the floor
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| Lord I don’t want to sin no more
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| Oh the vicious cycle, of sin it’s like I might go
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| A week or two then peek-a-boo it’s seeping through my IPhone
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| They make it on their Facebook, bent over on they Twitter
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| Making it difficult to focus as I trying to post this scripture
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| You say «ok we all look», that just opens the door though
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| Because these photos it get old
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| But I know where they got some more though
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| And nowadays chicks be hella nice to me my life can be
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| So stressful at times I’ve become blind to where that line should be
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| Trap is set feeling I have to vent my wife asleep
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| So now I’m up at 3 a.m. typing with Satan’s knife in me
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| L.O.L, smiley face in all of our replies it seems
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| Innocent but that’s how begin to sin I’m killing it
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| Yeah
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| I’m-so sick of the same, Same old pattern
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| Can’t go back again feeling ashamed
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| Enemy laughing this ain’t a game, got him in my ear like
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| Bizzle you fake, If I were to get you on tape
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| Would you be still unashamed?
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| If you were as real as you claimed
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| You wouldn’t be slipping and people consider you saved
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| Lord is he right? |
| am I just a hypocrite spitting it
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| Knowing I’m a sin again though?
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| Does it really mean I’m not living it
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| Does everyone leaving me the minute I don’t?
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| I feel like I keep resetting, I see that line and
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| I keep stepping over it and I keep repenting
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| Feeling one day I’ll be rejected, Lord
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| You keep telling me your grace sufficient
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| And I know its just these moments got me thinking different
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| Wondering if my faith’s consistent
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| And at what point do I begin to slip so often
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| It’s the way I’m living
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| 1 sin, 2 sin, 3 sin, 4
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| Lord I don’t want to sin no more
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| I’ve fallen can you pick me off the floor
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| Lord I don’t want to sin no more
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| And now it’s 5 sin, 6 sin, 7 sin, 8
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| I hear the devil say I can’t change
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| I’ve fallen can you pick me off the floor
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| Lord I don’t want to sin no more |