Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hands to the sky
Now behind all the grieving
Didn't ever cry or deny
All I believed in
Never asked why
I was chosen like in Ephesians
Couldn't say that there was no pain
My Spirit leakin'
Spirit was drained and beaten
Man I was weakened
Now lookin back through the blur
Still I was seeking
Friends I thought that had my back
No hands was reachin'
Battling the voices that came
For all I preached then
Nothing worse than Church hurt
Man I was tweaking
Had me second guessing
The Words that I was speaking
Saying I can claim what I want
That faulty teaching
Got me out here binding
The Devil and killing demons
But can't kill my flesh
I'm Willie Beaman
Declare and decreein'
To get my way I'm scheming
Knowing when I stand before God
He'll be critiquing
I'm no longer a slave
I am a freed man
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Look I've been fighting my sins
I'm in my head it ain't
Good I been pulling this
Thorn inside my flesh and I'm
Shook I've been fighting for years
And it ain't dead yet I
Push making sure that it don't continue to spread
It's enough to worry bout all the sins that live in me
I don't have to worry bout all the demons I cannot see
Cause if demons wanna come against me they go to King
And if king says they couldn't proceed then they will leave
Is it real is it fake that's for you to decide
You shoot a hundred at demons
You miss a hundred times
You can blame it on the devil
But it's all just a lie
To keep you focused on him
Instead of the sin that's inside
If he can take all your focus
And put it right by his side
Then he don't have to worry
Bout you cause he knows that your blind
We got to point the light at our hearts
Instead of his eyes
And stop shooting bullets at
Demons as if they could die for real
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Days come with many greys
Too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
Too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Tired of holding my breath
Too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
Too busy dying to live
Learning the meaning
The Flatline Movement - Sins (feat. Big Yae & Dre Jamal) Lyrics
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Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hands to the sky
Now behind all the grieving
Didn't ever cry or deny
All I believed in
Never asked why
I was chosen like in Ephesians
Couldn't say that there was no pain
My Spirit leakin'
Spirit was drained and beaten
Man I was weakened
Now lookin back through the blur
Still I was seeking
Friends I thought that had my back
No hands was reachin'
Battling the voices that came
For all I preached then
Nothing worse than Church hurt
Man I was tweaking
Had me second guessing
The Words that I was speaking
Saying I can claim what I want
That faulty teaching
Got me out here binding
The Devil and killing demons
But can't kill my flesh
I'm Willie Beaman
Declare and decreein'
To get my way I'm scheming
Knowing when I stand before God
He'll be critiquing
I'm no longer a slave
I am a freed man
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Look I've been fighting my sins
I'm in my head it ain't
Good I been pulling this
Thorn inside my flesh and I'm
Shook I've been fighting for years
And it ain't dead yet I
Push making sure that it don't continue to spread
It's enough to worry bout all the sins that live in me
I don't have to worry bout all the demons I cannot see
Cause if demons wanna come against me they go to King
And if king says they couldn't proceed then they will leave
Is it real is it fake that's for you to decide
You shoot a hundred at demons
You miss a hundred times
You can blame it on the devil
But it's all just a lie
To keep you focused on him
Instead of the sin that's inside
If he can take all your focus
And put it right by his side
Then he don't have to worry
Bout you cause he knows that your blind
We got to point the light at our hearts
Instead of his eyes
And stop shooting bullets at
Demons as if they could die for real
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Days come with many greys
Too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
Too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Tired of holding my breath
Too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
Too busy dying to live
Learning the meaning
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hands to the sky
Now behind all the grieving
Didn't ever cry or deny
All I believed in
Never asked why
I was chosen like in Ephesians
Couldn't say that there was no pain
My Spirit leakin'
Spirit was drained and beaten
Man I was weakened
Now lookin back through the blur
Still I was seeking
Friends I thought that had my back
No hands was reachin'
Battling the voices that came
For all I preached then
Nothing worse than Church hurt
Man I was tweaking
Had me second guessing
The Words that I was speaking
Saying I can claim what I want
That faulty teaching
Got me out here binding
The Devil and killing demons
But can't kill my flesh
I'm Willie Beaman
Declare and decreein'
To get my way I'm scheming
Knowing when I stand before God
He'll be critiquing
I'm no longer a slave
I am a freed man
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Look I've been fighting my sins
I'm in my head it ain't
Good I been pulling this
Thorn inside my flesh and I'm
Shook I've been fighting for years
And it ain't dead yet I
Push making sure that it don't continue to spread
It's enough to worry bout all the sins that live in me
I don't have to worry bout all the demons I cannot see
Cause if demons wanna come against me they go to King
And if king says they couldn't proceed then they will leave
Is it real is it fake that's for you to decide
You shoot a hundred at demons
You miss a hundred times
You can blame it on the devil
But it's all just a lie
To keep you focused on him
Instead of the sin that's inside
If he can take all your focus
And put it right by his side
Then he don't have to worry
Bout you cause he knows that your blind
We got to point the light at our hearts
Instead of his eyes
And stop shooting bullets at
Demons as if they could die for real
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Watch who you be with
And days come with many greys
Yet every season
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Crying and grieving
I'm tired of holding my breath
I give it to Jesus
I'm too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
I'm too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Hate come in many shades
Days come with many greys
Too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
Too busy dying to live
And learning the meaning
Dealing with sickness and death
Tired of holding my breath
Too busy fighting my sins
To worry bout demons
Too busy dying to live
Learning the meaning
Writer: Corvoursier Cleveland, DeAndre Burns
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: The Flatline Movement
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Corvoursier Cleveland, DeAndre Burns