Young Deacon - Worth Living For Live Piano *LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION*





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Published on Jan 8, 2011

As always, all glory for this goes to God. Those of you that know me, know me as a firm believer in Christ. The lyrics at the end of this song may perceive me in a different light, but this story is being used as an example of how people break down (in faith, and in themselves) in the world we live in today. Please take the time to listen to this, ad think about what's being said.

I only started rapping
About the gun clapping
Cah I didn't know what would happen
If I acted my self
I used to rap about
Laying guys down
Leaving families frowning
In the cemetery drownin
From their own tear
Fears of the little kids
Thinking I don't wanna go at night
Cah it's dangerous
So they sit at home
Getting sadder by the minute
Feeling madder and badder
Not knowing how to conceal it
They can't understand why
Their big brother had to die
Why did he have to go out that night
So they pick up a knife
That thy found in his drawer
Quick slip it in his pocket
Jut to be sure
And now he feels safe
Safe turns into bravery
Next thing you know
Theirs pillows under duvets
He's roaming the streets
White fire in his eyes
Hood up, chin down
Somebody's dying tonight

As he's walking down the road
He sees a couple guys
He stares them in the eyes
Bops over on a hype
Little does he know
He's not the only one that holds
A life taker, heart breaker
Killer of the soul
Yet he confronts them
Without a second thought
Swings one bang man down
This bruddas lying on the floor
And now the other dude
He's confused
Like what the...
There's no telling what he gunna does
He grabs the young brother
Draws for sutt'n in his coat
Backs him up against the wall
And puts the sutt'n to his throat
Time stops
As the sutt'n pops off
He buss one shot
And left a shell in his oesophagus
He duss kilometres
And left the brudda bleeding
Holding his neck
And his lung aint breathing
Body's gone cold
And he's lost all feeling
Closes his eyes
As his heart stops beating


An hour goes by
And the sun starts rising
Home phone rings
And it breaks the silence
The mum wakes up
From a restless sleep
Puts the phone to her ear
But she doesn't say a peep
There's a woman on the other end
With a soft voice
Says I'm sorry to wake...
Please cut to the point
Words are heard
That she doesn't wanna hear
She drops the phone down
And in panic and in fear
She runs to his room
Crashes through the door
There's no one in the bed
So she scans around the floor
Her heart skips
As she feels a frozen wind blow
Turns to her right
And she sees an open window
Drops to her knees
Better know she started praying
Looks upon the sky
And to God she started saying
My Lord my Lord
Because you have forsaken me
The devils taken me and shaping me
Into a greater me
You lied when you told me
That you would never leave
I died to the old me
Cah you told me I'd be free
Know I tried to survive
But you never wiped the tears from my eyes
You were never near when I cried
And now your gunna see a side of me
That you never saw
I'm going back to the old me
That I was before
No more
Of your restrictions
It's time for you to get out my life

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