Sam Ock - Not My Own lyrics

[Verse 1: J. Han] I got no dough in my pockets Flashing lights are hurting my sockets People wildin' out ‘til they drop dead But at the end of the day, what do they profit? I'll get fired-up on this topic! Souls are dying and they can't stop it Culture's lying about the “tag popping.” But at the end of the day, what do they profit? Can't you see that glitz and the glamor Has us captivated -- enamored Thirsting air-time on the camera But at the end of the day, what do they profit? All those j**els are merely enamels The pursuit of fame is a trammel Shackling you just like a weak mammal But at the end of your life, what does it profit? [Hook] You say you're living for today? This life is not my own This world will surely pa** away. This life is not my own I say I'm living for the Way. This life is not my own k** my flesh and lock that up in the deepest catacomb You were made for greater things. This life is not my own Life is more than just a fling. This life is not my own I say I'm living for the Way. This life is not my own k** my flesh and lock that up in the deepest catacomb (Let ‘em know) Dropping dollars on all these bottles Plus debauchery in full-throttle “You die once” is the motto This life is not my own I can't waste my life for a second Sin keeps lurking-on and it beckons To end my life -- armageddon This life is not my own [Verse 2: J. Han] Is this world really worth living in? Bound by shame; drowning deep in our sin Trying to restore back our lost innocence Look at how far we've fallen from Grace We're people who claimed to be wise Awesome scholars in our own eyes Exchanged the truth of God for a lie Look at how far we've fallen from Grace Yea, we're two-timers who used grime To go build-up all our shrines To display to the world our shine Look at how far we've fallen from Grace I refuse to be a slave Of the humanism ways And consumerism plagues Look at how far we've fallen from Grace [Verse 3: Sam Ock] Wait, let me make it really clear ‘cause I got to take a little time and tell it to your ear Take heed, what have I got to fear Even if d**h is lurkin' far or near? But you got to get it in All of the lust, all of the carnal sins All of the lights, and man you got to get paid The way you're living, it's like you're self-made The road to greatness is what you make it Unless you break it, then you will fake it If all your pride is in your satisfaction What will you do if you can't make it happen? And if you do succeed What does it look like in eternity? Dust...what'll happen to your name? Will the infinite know your fame? And if the soul lives on What is that base that your life's built on? Is it something strong? ‘cause I know for a fact For God you didn't long I got to say for myself All of my life and all of my wealth Belongs to God alone, it's not my own