Christon Gray - Broken Kings lyrics

[Verse 1: Alex Faith] Heaven touched my mouth with a fire and made my heart pure Now my heart pours for everything From the gang violence in Chicago To genocide in Darfur To miscarried children, blood pours on the parched floor Mama in abortion clinic, baby in a trashbag All I do is tweet about it, lol hashtag The new J's is coming out? Oh I gotta grab that But get that wisdom out my face and show me where the cash at Then He placed a crown upon my head Said that I'm a king already but not yet Um what does that mean? Nevermind just in me I don't need to understand it, I just know that I'm free Freedom from the Holy One And no I'm not the only one A lot of broken hearted kings I tell ya what they focused on The world around is dying everyday and we see it The King's got the keys so he speak and he frees it, Jesus [Hook: Christon Gray] Can you see its all in vain (all in vain) And it breaks my heart to see you fall away (fall away) [Verse 2: Christon Gray] We've been battling ourselves like forever, dog fight Jackals with their tails tied together All types of Christian churches and world views But what about the church that the world views? They see a perilous voyage into the Dead Sea for some pearl-less oysters In other words it's pointless They don't understand that this ain't nothing to toy with They don't understand why we don't give up and join 'em They don't understand how some of us were appointed Some of us, cuz some of us are dealing with the sum of us Not as equal as some say, son I can see through the sun shades Darling, you look devilish on the runway I tried to tell 'em, they eyes would well up But they some modern day Hellen Kellers Only go by what they feel, Lord help us [Hook] [Verse 3:Swoope] Yeah!, breaks my heart To see us focusing on things that will pa** away Clever distractions This illusion is tragic We focused on amusing the ma**es But can't see that the center of attraction is all in vain like blind h**n addicts, its all a dream Unwise settle for hat tricks My heart cries when airs pulling out rabbits from they might As white lies turn to black magic And destruction results from distraction Did the folk of the cloth trade mirrors and smoke for the cross? If so we hope its lost The hocus pocus that we know thats in the culture will fall If our eyes ain't on the King then our focus is off, its in vain [Hook]