Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chronicles of Life, artist - K-Drama
Date of issue: 24.02.2003
Song language: English
Chronicles of Life |
As I explore the molecular foundations of my mental faculties |
I examine my thought-process & what my future could be |
I’m 18 years old, soon I’ll be out of the high |
I wonder what college I’ll be going to or will I apply? |
Or will I blow up before I step foot in a university |
I wonder what God has in store, I’ll wait and see where He’ll take me |
Where will I be, where will I go, how will it come to pass |
The journey of one million miles, can’t prophesy the time with an hour glass |
How will the people treat me, what will I go through |
How come God chose me, why was I one of the few |
How come I was born in this lifetime & raised by these parents |
How come I wasn’t born in the future, past or present |
How come I’m black and not white, or a pure African |
Or someone who lives in Venezuela, speaking like a hispaniard |
I got off subject, now back to the point, I wonder where I’ll be |
I thank Christ for what my life is and I ponder this constantly |
Where will I be in ten years, where will I be in twenty |
Only God can bless, curse, give or take away from me |
Life is mysterious, leaves me so curious |
I hope you feel these words cause this subject is so serious |
What kind of people will I encounter in life? |
Mentors and wise men, who will tell me to soar to great heights |
And those that hate me, and say that I won’t succeed |
But when I make it, they be all up on me, now they take heed |
Will I get engaged, and if so, who will I marry |
A virtuous woman I’ll take for a wife, each others love we’ll carry |
I hope my great grandparents live to see my dreams fulfilled |
I hope I rescue my friends out the hood before they get killed |
As my mind wonders I think about how I’ll give God glory |
Sitting at a teen summit telling my sinner’s story |
It’ll be weird when everybody’s riding, bumping K-Drama |
And one day at the best of restaurants, chilling with my mama |
Everyday’s a new day, and I wonder where I’ll be |
Only God knows right now, I’ll just have to wait & see |
And then I say to myself |
When they make my documentary, what will it say |
And I’m 60 years old and they brag about how I hustled in my day |
Will I be a mentor, a hero, a role-model |
Who knows, you might see my face on a coca-cola bottle |
How many albums will I release, what will be my greatest work of art |
What will make me known as God’s child, what will set me apart |
When I’m on Rap City with Big Tigga, what will I say in my freestyle |
Where will I travel to, what country’s and how many miles |
How long will I live, will I die a peaceful death |
And when I die, riches for three generations is what I left |
Who will use me for my service in life, what is my purpose |
I know whatever I do, my timely investment, it’ll be worth it |
And when I die or rise I wonder what heaven will be like |
Seeing people from Moses to Martin Luther King and all the people who lived |
right |
Where there is no sin, hurt or pain and the light is never dim |
And then I’ll start these questions over and have one million questions to ask |
Him |