Sparxx Gotta Fly Written by: A.Ramirez What do I do this for, to execute a war. I wanna explain a single point like a unicorn. I put on Christ, like some boots and a uniform. And write a modern day psalm like a jewish poem. I knock on my Father’s door, cause I know He’s home. He answers me on the go, like a mobile phone. I’m in the zone, being prideful is far fetched, but then I end up choking him out like I’m Artest. So what do I do this for, is it for recognition. I’m trying to add up all the numbers like a mathematician. Sit back and listen, focus trying to see clear. What are my trust issues, and do I bleed fear? We don’t have a spirit of fear, but a sound mind, Love should overcome, like the courage of mountain lion. I can’t force the crying, I can’t force compassion. It’s about saving souls, not about the rapping. So what I do this for, I’m trying to reach one. I keep my eyes to the sky, to compromise the reason. I throw on handcuffs, bondservant, not a slave. Married to the lamb, full of light, like an arcade. But ain’t no child’s play, I’m too grown for that. I have a wife and 3 kids, carried on my back. Christ said, pick up your cross, well I got mine. I stop and roll, like a California stop sign. So why I do this for, the answer isn’t will. I keep it 100, old heads, keep it real. It’s all about a choice, because the will is His. I can reject or accept, it’s called a realist. Or call it radical, overdose, whatever man. I’m going in full circles, like the shape of a wedding band. Heart of an irish, the faith of a Mexican. Jesus the Rabbi, I bow to my reverend. Every tear I cry, Every word I can’t utter. The Paraclete speaks, like Aaron covered Moses’ Stutter. And He’s so patient, no matter what I’m facing. I’m feeling overwhelmed, this is my opening statement. Bridge: What do I do this for, because it changed my life, No longer just getting by, I’m revitalized, I’ve been submitted, unashamed to admit, I preach Christ, when Iron Sharpens Iron, Sparxx Gotta Fly. [Repeat]

Tell Me Where I’d Go Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez Tell me where I’d go, been flirting with a split with this rap thing. Ever since I reevaluated, changing everything. My man Ron, said there’s passion in the pain, But the passion and the pain don’t match the slashes that He gained. Separation Anxiety, it’s all a sign to me, Not the signs and wonders sought by faithless and apostasies. But all the damage, and the hatred, and apologies, Don’t add up with the numbers, where the zeros and the commas be. Struggling to sleep on it, wrestle with these pillows. Wake up, feeling brainless like a surgeon’s in my neuros. All I know is day in, day out, breath in, breath out, Typing on this white screen, this therapeutic penpal. I used to love her, flash in the halogens. Eating what they feeding, but there’s cancers in the allergens. Hopelessly, need to change my environment, Feeling like Marshawn Lynch’s Twitter Retirement. Chorus: Tell Me Where I’d Go, All the way, the other side of oblivion, Cross the states, cross the heavens, whether right or wrong. I keep my eyes on the mountaintop, counting what I lost, As joy, paid my cost, Tell Me Where I’d Go. When 30 years of life spells a death sentence, Looking for signs of life, from failures in a test kitchen. What’s the purpose, to be the next household name. To lure kids with songs something like crack cocaine. That’s kind of not my thing, not here for entertainment. I’m kind of Charles Spurgeon, preaching on Revelation. I’m a mouthpiece, chosen for this generation. Just to be an example of faith, regardless what they’re saying. So if that equates, as counted as being something great. Then Glory to the Father of Lights, worship and give Him Praise. This ain’t my cup of tea, wasn’t even made for me. Was made to glorify the King and His Majesty. But it was hijacked, assaulted causing battery, For satan and his motives, and his selfish tenacities. So I’m here to take it back, until I fade to black, I’ll push this motor until I crash, so tell me where I’d go. Bridge: He gave me life and He saved my soul. He took a broken being and He made him whole. And He will do the same, for all of those that thirst for more. Swallow Pride, Give Him full control, Tell me where I’d go (2x)

All I Ever Known Written by Anthony Eugene Ramirez [All I’ve Ever Known], Was riots on the inside, And tell the truth, only after you have been lied. Fighting with myself, the judge, I exonerate myself. But an abolishment, lonely, so I tolerate myself. What an empty cause, roaring lion, seeking 50 yards, Don’t you violate what is mine, you’ll get the claws. Barring Time, wrestle with hours and minutes, Like a Boa Constrictor, strangling breath out it’s victim. It’s a prey, like eagles and talons, ripping, shredding backs. That wolf lives in isolation, rolls in a pack. I can respond with a passion, but I choked the past… To where the present looking shattered, like some broken glass. Crash, chasing just the taste from exhausted sin.. The altered lens, pours and poisons, my faulted skin. No argument, I’ve been tarnished, I’m lost in pretend. And reality - the same time, confusion’s my parliament. Chorus: All I’ve Ever Known (Do This, Do That) [4x] All I’ve Ever known, If I want something, go get it. Never depend on another man, loyalty is pretentious. A cheap visit, weighted down, gotta keep lifted. Pushing like a weight bench, max out, keep busy. Seek riches, character is built through winning. Stepping on another man, I ain’t go no time for friendship. Call it cold blooded, I call it cold physics. What we humans built of, machine like, deal with it. Military minded, work late, early rise. Run into a gunfight, with nothing left, first to die. Lay it on the line, push forward, don’t look behind. Pain is a weakness, strengthen up your state of mind. Race the time, Get it done, punch the clock. Barricades, no problem, run through them, juggernaut. Hate is a tool, use it like it’s lived and taught. Death is inevitable, therefore, no love is lost. Chorus: All I’ve Ever Known (Do This, Do That) [4x] All I’ve ever known, was challenged when I met Christ. He took a dead living zombie, and Ruha – Gave life. He cracked the safe and found out, there was nothing in it. thorns that were choking me, quickly put the Heimlich to it. Now full of vision, life starts in a baby infant. Adults can be reborn, but we gotta rebuild the engine… Die to ourselves, die to our competition. Die to the authority, that challenges our will for living. Willingness to learn, vital like we’re drinking water. people are our greatest assets, screw the paper margin. And I don’t care what the scientists say, that a child can’t be born with a gene, that’ll make them gay. It’s all a shade to control and behave our praise. The Father of lights is calculating Judgement Day. Don’t be confused, it’s obvious Dark and Light. All I’ve Ever Known is Dead, Sacrifice…

Free Slaves Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez We cry for freedom, but our actions show we don’t want it. The bible tells us that foolish dogs, return to vomit. It’s all folly, it’s real life, no symbolism. Got us distracted on selfism like the television. And hell is driven in our foundations, shaky ground… Cold as ice, if the ball is flat, then it won’t rebound. We playing worthless games, pointing fingers, persons names. Point the finger at yourself, ownership changes things. Facts and figures, we fishing hard in crashing rivers… We packed with vigor, to vitalize these cats that’s bitter. Perspective driven, the Father wants to check his children. Stabilize the soul of humanity, affecting millions. Give them a pulse back, cancel the life support. And by the sword, the power’s racing, apply the Lord. And by report of all the strangers, defined by war… We are liberated from the same things we’re fighting for. Chorus: We’re Free Slaves, no shackles, no chains… Sitting in an open cell, to afraid to change… We are blood bought, truly free indeed. Who the Son sets free is truly free indeed. (We’re Free Slaves) (2x) These days are all typical, pivotal, recipricol, Intrical parts of operating as intentional. Living in chaotic, politicking, 2 dimensional. Flat earth perspectives, blind perception in our visuals. Dripping with condensation, dropping our conversations. From the competent levels, pull together like compilations. With the God of Salem, As-salamu alaykum. And this walk is sacred, must proclaim to all creation. Hands of time, minutes and hours to shape these lines. Got an abstract definition, reality, same divine. Painted Signs, Romans and One, deprave our minds. Building obstacles of war, miss the Son, chasing shine. Hate the climb, but wanna build an alter on the mountaintop. Fail to see the glimpse of heaven, faces in this melting pot. Fail to see salvation, from the lamb upon the wooden cross. Trying to find the truth within deception, but this world is lost.

Break Ground feat. Eturniti Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez They want that boom bap, Gas Mask like Boot Camp. Living outside their means like women spending food stamps. Well here’s a new chance, to use those two hands, To build up your brother, instead of bringing those blues man. You on your John Belushi, but you can never fool me. You think you’re big team, but turn green like fake jewelry. I tell you no lie, if we have closed minds, Satan will wrap around your neck like a bow tie. That’s why we transform, change our way of thinking. It’s time to emancipate the slaves like we’re Abe Lincoln. Can we raise the dead bodies, cause they stinking? Jesus will lift the dead to life in the same weekend. There ain’t no obstacles, all things are possible. Even the worst of worst, can come home, the prodigal. Forget the logical, we have them Christ thoughts. Take that old man and put him in a pine box. Chorus: There’s only 2 choices, be inspired or brought down (4x) So let’s pledge allegience to keep the blessings leaking. Not for self gain, all inclusive, all breathing. So let everything that has breath, Praise the Lord. We are Joint Heirs, same throne, same reward. We on that fault line, never know, time running. San Andreas, Tectonic Plates, mind running. The object here is to know we don’t control nothing, We at the mercy of the Father, not for discussion. So drop your pencils, toss away your notebooks. No changes being voted on, it’s a closed book. The anti-christ think he blowing smoke, bag of pipes. Ain’t nobody fooled by his foolishness, we candle lights. We shining light in them dark places, salt flavored. It’s all basic, on Parris Island on all phases. Atten Hut son, be on your P’s and Q’s. It’s best to know now, then to be confused. Chorus: There’s only 2 choices, be inspired or brought down (4x)

Silly Drunk Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez Chorus: We walking dizzy, steady falling, cause we silly drunk. (3x) Open your eyes, silly drunk, silly drunk. Intoxicated, blood alcohol sedated. Mind is feeling jaded, got that tunnel vision basis. Pages, in your book, flipping like a rubics cube. Pause for a minute, got these infomercial interludes. Distractions, manipulate our passions. Mortar for the martyrs, got these bricklayers bragging. Building up an office, but here we call it cabinet. Color Blinded Citizens, naïve to what is happening. It’s an elephant, slipping in that Spanish fly. Hidden in plain sight, but fear is the alibi. Counting, when you go to sleep, sing that lullaby. But when the smoke clears, you won’t open eyes. Nor will your blood pump, you won’t be an artifact. You won’t be the evidence, you will be the comma tag. You will be an after thought, probably in a body bag. Tell me that tequila shot, never had you thought of that. Chorus: We walking dizzy, steady falling, cause we silly drunk. (3x) Open your eyes, silly drunk, silly drunk. Let's pay attention , suits and ties on these henchmen. Rules and regulations, they veto all petitions. They try to slip a fast one, hate crimes on the Christians. Just to pull a blindfold, and justify intoxication. Lift your drinks up, pour sorrow in your shot glass. There's misery for sale, bartenders call it Cognac. On contact, your brainwaves are sizzling, and they're all waxed. Like statues in a wax museum, posted up like mall rats. It's all illusion, consuming what they're baiting for exclusions. Got rat poison planted, legally pushing through institutions. Discouraging your reflections, for thinking about solutions. It's kind of like the Stepford Wives, I'm aiming to break the union. This ain't alcohol, it's blatant volunteered enslavement. And you're bamboozled to keep the truth out of your conversations. I'm here to make a statement, and promote Christ engagement. They can kill your body, but they forgot about revelation. Chorus: We walking dizzy, steady falling, cause we silly drunk. (3x) Open your eyes, silly drunk, silly drunk.

False Lights Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez & Marlon Marshall Sr. verse 1: Who said I’ll rise above the most high, I’ll be just like him. Matter of fact, I’m greater than the one that controls the lightning. This is war time – hyphen – done with all admiring… Take a third of His fleet, make this fortress exciting. Come behold my beauty, bow down and worship me. I’m just as perfect as He, I’ll Rise so you’ll notice me. I sing with my body parts, you call it body art… I worship in the spirit, but is that what’s really on my heart. I want to be exalted; I swear, I’ll fight for it. I’ll risk my place in paradise; eternally, die for it. After all, I’m the Light Bearer; I’m here, to bare light. I want is what is owed to me, is this a fair fight. Where is my sympathy, where is my severance pay, Where is my purpose, I did the same thing yesterday. I’m feeling cheated, believe it, I need my own kingdom. Know who I am, I’ll keep my righteousness between them. Chorus: False Lights (Echo) You see the lights flashing, you see the lights flashing, False Lights (Echo) I keep their head gasping, I keep their head gasping. False Lights (Echo) You see the lights flashing, you see the lights flashing, False Lights (Echo) See I’m the only one, the old one’s a has been. (2x) Verse 2: So I was cast down to this prison, I heard this woman, Was naïve to my tactics, I’ll make her eat the forbidden. And this started my rampage; I want to make him pay. Sabotage creation; make the pure turn the other way. It’s not about them, I’ll make His sheep scatter… Distract them from his holiness, and Christ the key factor. Dyslexic in their thinking, make them think backwards. Confused in their loyalty, serving 2 masters. A war between me and him, not with me and men… Humans are worthless, I just want to see evil win., If I can get them flustered, wrestling with sin, Then I’ll draw them to myself, have them never free again. Matter fact, their hearts are greedy, this will be too easy… Appeal to their flesh, and nonetheless, They are so needy… Toss a couple Benjamin’s at them, watch what all happens, And have them deceiving each other, just like I did Adam. Chorus: False Lights (Echo) You see the lights flashing, you see the lights flashing, False Lights (Echo) I keep their head gasping, I keep their head gasping. False Lights (Echo) You see the lights flashing, you see the lights flashing, False Lights (Echo) See I’m the only one, the old one’s a has been. (2x) I’m the King of this world, watch what I do to it. Why you think they praise a Baphomet, wear a crucifix. It’s scrupulous, I aim to put a stain across the dunamis. Take what’s been humorous, make faith a fugitive. Take the Word of God, and have them believing its a lie. Take the Truth of Christ, and retract that He’s alive. Celebrate Sin, through naked lies and paying tithes. Name it claim it fame, confusing folks that they’re revived. paint the justice system, with violence and hate crimes. Advance immorality like 7 or 8 times. There’s no power to the church now, Righteousness, burned down. My mission’s almost complete, power over the earth now. 1000 years, I didn’t put a dent in my budget. I’m exalted here in public, and the Christian Folks love it. They call it sanctified, and I’m laughing, cause they will burn. And cast into the lake of fire with me, at your return. Chorus: False Lights (Echo) You see the lights flashing, you see the lights flashing, False Lights (Echo) I keep their head gasping, I keep their head gasping. False Lights (Echo) You see the lights flashing, you see the lights flashing, False Lights (Echo) See I’m the only one, the old one’s a has been. (2x)

He Made Me a King Written by Anthony Eugene Ramirez Murder was the case, and I was comfortable in the smoked air. Fine with all the pain, soldier march, no tears. Waging war with God, the target here is so clear, Should of took me out, instead he made me a joint heir. Gave me His Kingdom, equality with Jesus. The one that died for me, has pardoned all my treason. How is that fair, Unchanged, un-devout prayers. An outsider, looking in, stain from being Out There. Charged an abolition, wrapped in abominations. An aberration, evil ways in activation. Un-mathed equation, of being part of the path of Satan. He found me guilty, but redeemed, He made me a King. Chorus: He Made Me a King (4x) Desecrated His temple, Taken shots at His Kingdom, Activated Missiles. (He Made Me a King) Stand dead in the middle, contemplated destruction, Baptized For Real. (He Made Me a King) (2x) He Made Me a King (4x)

Hope Not (Beat: Alive by Project Pluto) Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez Death comes in many phases, with many faces, If Orchestrated by the God of truth, then it’s affiliated. There’s many lies that are amputating, fighting for you soul, Just to torment all the knowledge, that your brain has taken. What we call abuse, in the dark of painted hues, It’s meant to confuse, and discombobulate the good news. Where the power’s rendered useless, the tree is fruitless, We’re burned down, tossed into the lake of what is convoluted. I’m armor suited, and educated like college students. But passed the armor, the flesh decayed and is prostituted. It’s marked with sutures, and battle scars from a follied future. Just hope the pain, is intermingled with the son Yeshuah. A celebrated loser, a masquerade producer, A facade from a mirage in a lalapolooza. Feel like a child abuser, a wretched kind of human, Decline to state, not to incriminate everyday, we hope not. Chorus: When we hope not, We look retaliation in the eye, we hope not, It doesn’t come to this, but sometimes, we just hope not. It just culminates our hopes and fears, struggle with that lying mirror, First class ticket out of here, We Hope Not (2x) Cause what you struggle with is punching back. No matter how you guard yourself, your feelings like a punching bag. Hunting tags, snipers in the bushes, steadily running scared. there’s real estate at the foot of the cross for the Son to bare. But pride changes every reason, encourages every demon, That subsides, in the midst of every lie we’ve eaten. Don’t it taste like a heaping helping of calamity. Antagonist are brilliant, and they’re scholars in their mastery. It sickens me, utilizing the heat in the rotisserie. Can’t let the sleeping dogs lie, proclaimed by history. Intentionally, blinded in the hindsight of publicity.. Forward are the motions, but they’re backordered subliminally. On auto-pilot, but there’s a King that still is sitting there. Wiser than the mind of Solomon, who doesn’t interfere, But summons us to the throne, in hopes that we will intercede, On behalf of ourselves, and all the strangers that we never see. Chorus: When we hope not, We look retaliation in the eye, we hope not, It doesn’t come to this, but sometimes, we just hope not. It just culminates our hopes and fears, struggle with that lying mirror, First class ticket out of here, We Hope Not (2x) Bridge: Don’t complicate every mistake that you’ve ever made, You’re not that mistake, risen from the grave of death today. Hope is not an excuse, it’s deliverance from yesterday, Faith is the door that activates what we celebrate. (2x)

In Your Eyes feat. Ray Silver Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez & Raymond Silver Chorus: I can see the pain in your eyes, the strain in your lives. The obstacles, meant to make you fall, But what don’t kill you, can make you stronger, A page from the Father, realize that He paid for it all. (2x) Never again, should you have to feel abandoned. You should feel on top of the world, like you imagined. Remember in your dreams, you would rule from your castle. Living out your goals, full of faith, with no hassles. These fairy tales, they ain’t out of reach, like you thought so. Maybe you gotta work hard, but not really impossible. You see with Christ, you can do all things, and by His stripes you are healed, exercise all means. Don’t let your mental slow you down, capture your thoughts. Just put the breaks on them clowns, you command them to stop. You can’t stay on the ground, you ain’t buried in plots. You know the war has been won, and the battle is fought. So just stand up, put your flag in the dirt. Like Armstrong & Aldrin, you’re cashing in first. Like a bank with an open vault, snatching the purse. Standing up for what is yours like a daddy at birth. Chorus: I can see the pain in your eyes, the strain in your lives. The obstacles, meant to make you fall, But what don’t kill you, can make you stronger, A page from the Father, realize that He paid for it all. (2x) Beloved Child, you are valuable, worth more than silver & gold. Why would God feed the birds, then forget His own. It ain’t biblical, it’s not His Character. Don’t believe the lies, and become a victim of America. You are a chiseled stone, made out of clay and formed. The Godhead used His hands, fashioned you far from norm. You are beautifully and wonderfully made, And He covers you with love, all He wants is your Praise. So lift Him up, you were designed to worship, Through gorgeous, offsets a life full of beauty and courtship. You’re the bride of the Lord, you’re His pinnacle. His favorite, He pulled you out of the water, what a miracle. Let’s make a case for impossibilities. When you shattered like a mirror, did your healing cease? Or were you made whole, layed out like a table, And surgically repaired cause He’s able. Chorus: I can see the pain in your eyes, the strain in your lives. The obstacles, meant to make you fall, But what don’t kill you, can make you stronger, A page from the Father, realize that He paid for it all. (2x) Bridge: (Ray) I see disappointment in your soul, from a life you never chose. Never thought this life would end your plans, Contrary to what your heart had spoke, But God is ordering every step alone, Every obstacle is a stepping stone, So He can take you higher, higher, Over the storm.

A Little Bit of Truth Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez I think we need deliverance, I pray some folks is listening. Opinions drove by Ritalin, and Gucci’s and Timberlands. Come on man, we swimming and, drowning in our mimicking. What the heck, we spinning man, like Twenty-Fours and Michelins. As the world turns, like these soap operas, politics is so proper. Puppets in the white house, being spoken for like teleprompters. Milk to meat, like baby toddlers, Full of the truth, like I ate some pasta. Surviving everyday cause Jehovah Rapha, hand in my life, gotta pay my doctor. His Healing Hand, and His Peace, is what’s feeding this mission. Cause I’m still a wretched sinner, needing mercy, grace and forgiveness. I hope you cats don’t miss this, scan through or dismiss this. My interest is to Speak the Word of Life into existence. Rain over us like a rain forest, reign over us like you paid for it. King over kings, gotta stay in focus, hand to the plow or this walk is hopeless. Life over death, take notice, will over choice, discussions open. All I know, when we close our eyes, eternity’s sealed, Buenos noches. chorus: So what we talking about (Just gotta give them a little bit of truth) I’m saying, what we talking about, it’s like this news, really ain’t news. I’m saying, what we talking about (Just gotta give them a little bit of truth) Speaking out, Was told to speak, and what I speak is nothing but truth (2x) Ayo, Just because I’m speaking, doesn’t mean that I deny Jesus. I use the Gospel, my defense, it’s my air, til I stop breathing. Don’t you take that for weakness, my strength or my meekness. From a fetus - received it, Holy Fire warded off demons. I was, marked, separated, cleansed, elevated. Never would of made it, mind was stimulated. Vine was incubated, pride eliminated, Life after Death, (yo) hope anticipated. It’s like the road of Emmaus, lost with the hope for Oasis. I’ve been anxious, complacent, been attacked, discouraged and hated (Faded). Won’t make your playlists, Don’t know the King, then no Aces. All prostitutes and all gangstas, got life and hope in Yeshua. Lay down that hurt without sutures, lay down the hype and excuses. Lay down the hangups and rumors, let Christ just reign as your ruler. Ruler, recalculate your treasures, as you will judge your measured. Not trying to give a lecture, just trying to give like ambidextrous. Dismiss the mystery, Got issues, He got remedies. All your problems, stains and miseries, can heal from the God of History, so… chorus: So what we talking about (Just gotta give them a little bit of truth) I’m saying, what we talking about, it’s like this news, really ain’t news. I’m saying, what we talking about (Just gotta give them a little bit of truth) Speaking out, Was told to speak, and what I speak is nothing but truth (2x)

Transparent Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez Chorus: Don’t you dare tell your whole life to strangers… (Why?) On this walk, more concern for our neighbors. (Die) Up to bat, playing hard for the majors… (Prize) Transparent, leave my heart on this paper. (2x) Call me Mr. Glass, Samuel L. Jackson. Unbreakable, Bruce Willis, Life action. We in a storm, like the King at peace sleeping. Where’s your faith, are you grounded in your pre-season? Is this a game to you? This ain’t a game to me… You on your I’ma hate God, like He’s make believe. You go through trials, tribulations, your slavery, Then you on your break up, to make up like Maybelline. How many days in the year is all about you? How many graves will you dig, and denounce truth. How many lives will you hurt, like the swine flu, We’re blessed to be a blessing, brave heart, I die too. We go through tragedies, lost children, lost lives… And when our house catches fire, can we stand high? Are we so filled selfishness, false pride, That we can’t feel the emptiness inside? We go through craziness, lost focus, lost time, when life jabs you in the mouth, can we stand high? Are we so filled selfishness, false pride, That we can’t feel the emptiness inside? Chorus: Don’t you dare tell your whole life to strangers… (Why?) On this walk, more concern for our neighbors. (Die) Up to bat, playing hard for the majors… (Prize) Transparent, leave my heart on this paper. (2x) This ain’t the same old, life sucks, life’s hard… We on that same walk, hardship boulevard. But what you going through, it don’t define you. It’s how you handle it, integrity or idle. Are you standing on the solid rock, or sinking sand? Is your ground slipping ice, or a piece of land? Is your mind Fort Knox, or a tipping hand? you master of your own life, think again… We own nothing, know nothing, Jesus Crucified. What you think you got a hand on, is stupid lies. Our control, is a false thought, it don’t exist… Pave your own highway, homeboy, all a myth. We go through tragedies, lost children, lost lives… And when our house catches fire, can we stand high? Are we so filled selfishness, false pride, That we can’t feel the emptiness inside? We go through craziness, lost focus, lost time, when life jabs you in the mouth, can we stand high? Are we so filled selfishness, false pride, That we can’t feel the emptiness inside? Chorus: Don’t you dare tell your whole life to strangers… (Why?) On this walk, more concern for our neighbors. (Die) Up to bat, playing hard for the majors… (Prize) Transparent, leave my heart on this paper. (2x) Bridge: I don’t know what a glass person looks like, I’ma stay transparent… Because, though the damage is apparent, we rise… On the boulevard of life, trust the Most High.

Golgotha Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez Chorus Golgotha, pick that cross up, walker... You falling, that means nada... Eyes to the Lord, we prosper... Can't faulter, we martyrs. Place of the Skull (let's go) Place of the Skull (let's roll) Place of the Skull (let's go) Place of the Skull Game plan - Alabama, Mark Ingram, them Saban fans. Like we're trunk tight on Spades, any given day, we will play that hand. Move back boy, clear the way, camel through a needle, these days. Unthinkable, like tearing down a spot, and build it back up in three days. (Uh) What you know about that, Running through the obstacles, on the attack. Bout your practice, your offense is wack. Too many divas, fighting for the cash. Want the incentives, no time for the trenches. No time to get dirty for the business. When a team is a team, you believe to achieve for the dream, when it's fourth and its inches. Running for the prize, got that fire in the eyes, Aligned for the pride. Push 'til the time expires, all on the line, just want the logo to shine. Sparxx Gotta Fly...when iron clashes against some iron... What's it bother if I...withhold my stake, but no one profits? Chorus Golgotha, pick that cross up, walker... You falling, that means nada... Eyes to the Lord, we prosper... Can't faulter, we martyrs. Place of the Skull (let's go) Place of the Skull (let's roll) Place of the Skull (let's go) Place of the Skull He put the earth in rotation, Made the sun blaze. Inventor of the atom, He just speaks, and it’s Big Bang. Wrap your brain, kind of like the rings of Saturn, hold me back. Come forth, and get your information like an almanac. Hah, He draw me passed, passed the future, expose the past. Overcome like a lightening bolt, truth, explode and crash. Where were you, heavens created, spoke and lights blinked, We clarify the moon and the sun, 2 lights with high beams… It's not Religious, the Spirit, He formed the physics. It's lit up, just like it's Christmas, You Hatin, then just forget it...nahhhh. Pride comes before the fall, this. walk is more than bars. It's more than music, this is worship, so just hold applause. Right now, Face Down, pure heart, let's break ground. That pride in your heart, just lay it down...that hate in the dark, lay it down. We pass from generations, generations of Christian patrons. Our dedication will light a fire on our nation's, let's go. Chorus Golgotha, pick that cross up, walker... You falling, that means nada... Eyes to the Lord, we prosper... Can't faulter, we martyrs. Place of the Skull (let's go) Place of the Skull (let's roll) Place of the Skull (let's go) Place of the Skull Bridge: Cross Up, Tattooed like Back Packs. Cross Up, Strapped Up like Back Packs.

We Can All Use a Hero Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez We can all use a hero, someone that ain’t lying in our earlobes. Wolf in sheep’s clothing then deliver us to Nero. Flames building chaos from the gas, what we fear though. Our psyche can’t decipher the difference, we some sick folks. Walk in discernment, talking to persons, coughing and hurting, keep our eyeballs on the merchants. They selling us a pipe dream, Glistening Ice Creams. Thickening, heightening, nightmares full of Titans. And the icing, is that it’s the people that are close to us. The cold shooters, making all the noise like old tubas. So screwed up, Bad News Bears dawg, sore losers. The plot thickens, so it’s best to trust in Yeshua. We want a hero so bad, we’re crowning anything. Forget their resume, then we’re celebrating Nephilims. It’s evident our subject matter, smelling like some pestilence. So maybe we should run and climb the fence. (We Can All Use a Hero) chorus: We can all use a Hero (Echo) You get what you ask for, you get what you ask for. Hero (Echo) No matter what we’re getting, there’s a dire need to have more. He Rose (Echo) Christ is the only one can fill what you’re asking. He Rose (Echo) Through Christ your redeemed, you’ll be free, when it happens. Fame, pride and fortune, cash ruling everything, Religion is a spectacle, men popping estrogen. Hate’s unacceptable, love covers mulitudes. Jesus being the truth, is like a flat earth is probable. He is who He says He is, no matter if you disagree. Humans got a DNA complex in their pedigree. Incredibly, falling off the wagon from the ecstasy. Debate the Trump administration, but pass in my complexity. Politics this, politics that, they’re drowning in the dark with a 6 pack and Zig-Zags. relapse back, to 9-Eleven hating Arabs. paralyze a bunch of stereotypes, like some tear gas. Get cash, and round a bunch of chicks you wanna hit fast. Emptiness is hiding in the grasp of that D-Pad, Control, watch the path, when the weakness exposed. Need a King called the Christ, he can repatch those holes. He’s a hero. chorus: We can all use a Hero (Echo) You get what you ask for, you get what you ask for. Hero (Echo) No matter what we’re getting, there’s a dire need to have more. He Rose (Echo) Christ is the only one can fill what you’re asking. He Rose (Echo) Through Christ your redeemed, you’ll be free, when it happens. Bridge: We can all use a hero, Some of us are broken in our characters. We’re so confused, while we’re living in America. Please Lord come quickly, Power and Maranatha. Free Noah’s Arc like his passengers. We can all use a hero, All we got is wicked politicians, Wicked on a stick, like those snake like traditions. Process this sin, like their glorified intentions. Christ is the Way, Truth for living, We can all use a hero. (2x)

Light the Fire Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez It's an everyday process, walking in this innocence. Crying in the darkness, voice in the wilderness. Tiptoe through land mines, focus like we're militant. Praying on our knees, got us feeling like we're little men. Ha, well that's a lie to the fifth degree. That's where our power lies, dislocate the enemy. That's what we call a fire starter, holy energy. Enough gigawatts to power the whole vicinity. Ain't just saying that, his blood spilled, can't pay it back. Been given more than life in three decades, amazed at that. Deserving execution at gunpoint, fade to black. Been trained in the family for service, like a Navy brat. Can't let the fire die, stir the coals, here it goes. The fervent prayer of a righteous man activates the miracle. A mighty wind blowing in the atmosphere, the Spirit goes, Feed the body from the inside like in an umbilical. Chorus Light the fire, light the fire, smoke and fire, holy fire, is that fire burning on the inside ?

I Think I Want To Die Written by Anthony Eugene Ramirez Chorus: I think I want to die, but I'm feeling so conflicted. I'm a Christian, so I'm feeling so convicted. I think I want to die, feeling hated, feeling different. Tell the truth, I don't know if I want to live. (2x) Let me write this letter, to whom it may concern. If you thought that I was happy, I'm sorry, the table's turned. I wrestle with my flesh, every day, I'm feeling ugly. They call me fat and chubby, I laugh, but it ain't funny. They say that I'm depressed, they can get me on some medicine. But ain't no medication, can stop from feeling negligent. I think I want to die, then again I'm feeling hesitant. I'm fighting all these battles, feeling broken ever since. So what's with all these feelings, how can I get rid of them. They say give it to Jesus, and watch yourself be hid in him. But what they didn't tell me, is that I had to work. That faith is eternal, and we're temporal on this earth. So when I let go, and let God, let go of all these check cards. Removed myself from the equation, and watch everything get hard. This lifetime is pointless, I want to go home, But if I kill myself, I'm judged at the throne. Chorus: I think I want to die, but I'm feeling so conflicted. I'm a Christian, so I'm feeling so convicted. I think I want to die, feeling hated, feeling different. Tell the truth, I don't know if I want to live. (2x) Let me write this letter, to whom it may concern. If you're reading this, there's some news that you've learned. I'm probably absent from the body, but unaware of my destination. I fought the good fight, but all the pressure I couldn't take it. Always feeling like somebody's out to get me. I hear the devil whisper in my ear, you ain't worth a penny. I think I started to believe him, cause everyone I see was mean and petty. All the challenges was heavy, was feeling ready. I kind of wish I didn't wake up, so I wouldn't have to do this. Was told the pain in my heart was all excuses. But they don't feel like I feel, all my problems are my own. As a Christian, we're taught these thoughts, we can't condone. But am I still a human, don't disregard my humanity. these thoughts in my brain, are borderline insanity. This lifetime is pointless, I want to go home, But if I kill myself, I'm judged at the throne. Chorus: I think I want to die, but I'm feeling so conflicted. I'm a Christian, so I'm feeling so convicted. I think I want to die, feeling hated, feeling different. Tell the truth, I don't know if I want to live. (2x) To Whom It May Concern, Let me write this letter. I haven’t been myself, but Praise God, I’m feeling better. This world is full of madness, designed to keep you broken. No wonder why these kids are getting high on anything smoking. I think I’ve been reminded, I’m here, breathing for a purpose. To remind those that’s struggling like me, it’s all worth it. And not for what you think, yourself or personal gain. but to be lost in His Presence, and to know Jesus’ Name. Cause in his name, there’s power, and deliverance and remission. The life of being a servant, is an honor and a privilege. Don’t get twisted, we exist, just for him, not the other way around, This life is full of pretend. And it will keep you idle, with a lack of determination. And feeling worthless inside, fighting for some patience. This life might seem pointless, yes, we want to go home, but choose life, and find Peace at his throne. Chorus: I think I want to die, but I'm feeling so conflicted. I'm a Christian, so I'm feeling so convicted. I think I want to die, feeling hated, feeling different. Tell the truth, I don't know if I want to live. (2x)

No Words Explain Written by: Anthony Eugene Ramirez The burden's kind of heavy, it's crashing like a Chevy. Or New Orleans, when Katrina broke that levy. So it's messy, things are hectic, but they're petty. Looking towards heaven, every night I'm feeling ready. But just because I'm ready, calm down, don't mean a thing. Christian on your chest, or on your neck, don't mean a thing. But how you supposed to live it, you quoting the scriptures, but the same scriptures you quoting, you oppose the Giver. So what is that about? I'm supposed to be an almanac.. to follow Jesus I have to fit in a box of copycats. And handle all the problems that keep me from this laundry mat. But Saints walking a fine line it may give me a heart attack. for real, I won't respond to that, I got my own journey. I seek the Christ, and every sacrifice I'm steady learning. I can take my last overnight, so it's really urgent. Real life is absent of perversion, no words explain. Chorus No Words Explain Going through the same old thoughts again, thoughts again No Words Explain Banging on those same old pots and pans, pots and pans No Words Explain Satan trying to pass all kinds of blame, kinds of blame. No Words Explain But what am I to say, I find it kind of strange , this is every day. So where’s that motivation, to conquer Giants like David. I feel sedated, and uninspired, and uncourageous. Listened to the lies, try to duck the darts, they made it through. Paralyzed by the hits, and the lack of luster, I stay confused. Made to choose, Dropped out, shut down disabled monster. The problems awkward, cause on His posture, I’m made to conquer. Retreated like Elijah, on the heels of halting Jezebel. Rebel in my own right, I’m trusting God, but things ain’t well. Even though He’s the Light, the Father of Amazing Gifts. You still got kids like me, that break their toys, cause of aimless fits. It’s cankerous, and in these years, depression pushes agelessness. mocking like these satanists, and lawless like these atheist. An alien, baptized in water causing transformation. I’m past the cravings of new creation, and through gestation. The planted seeds, that’s rooted causing my activation, Still has me grounded in my salvation, No Words Explain. Chorus No Words Explain Going through the same old thoughts again, thoughts again No Words Explain Banging on those same old pots and pans, pots and pans No Words Explain Satan trying to pass all kinds of blame, kinds of blame. No Words Explain But what am I to say, I find it kind of strange , this is every day.

Heaven or Bust Written by Anthony Eugene Ramirez So I'm pushing towards heaven, but it's hell just to get there. Read the Hall of Faith, and I'm thinking I don't belong there. But all the obstacles, prepared me for this very moment. This life I live, been refreshed by the lambs atonement. So Can I be a perfect saint, no I really can't, God calls Righteousness to sinners, to defeat the blame. And then He blows His oxygen, says to be the flame. Ignite the whole world, so the world will proclaim my name. And how can I be selfish with this call. My life's been redeemed, so I can try to save them all. This a tough order, but my strength don't belong to me. I'm standing in full armor, with the power of God's Army. With the weight of His Glory, placed on my shoulders. too far to turn back now, radiate exposure. Like Moses with the burning bush, 40 days, 40 Nights. Been prepped, just to stand before His presence, for all my life. Chorus: [Sample and Talking] So tell me if I told you, that our DNA is faith fitted, Would you unpack the impact, and see the faith’s endless. Become dependent, like save pitchers in 8th innings. And count your blessings, like family prayers on Thanksgiving. Man, this is more than vital, more than necessary. More than wanting heaven, I Need Christ – I’m so Married. His banner over me is love, I can’t take it. I’m overwhelmed, getting emptied like I’m backspacing. Lord fill me, your legislation, is speculating, My second nature, to drive harder so I’m esculating. You extinguished my strange fire, my observation, Is that you want me pure, devoted for your dedication. And what this truly means, I’m pruned and separated. And all my damaged parts are healed, like their medicated. Refresh, related, I’m stepping paces, no hesitation. I’ve heaven-bound, I’ll be elated, when I finally made it. Chorus: [Sample and Talking] So whatever happens, no, I ain’t turning back. Step by step, Forget the past, I’m knocking, seeking, ask. Mask the hurt, pick up His burden because He says it’s light. Ignore the naysayers, that’s hating, because I know He’s right. Now it’d be easy to leave this earth, for Jesus first, But if I leave this earth, I’ll leave people hanging, but even worst, I’ll leave the hurt, of my children aching, I’ve seen from birth, And leave the frustrations from my family that I failed to serve. But your will be done, I won’t desert, or fight it. I even pray for it, I claim your works, even advise it. I’m so excited, cause as a fighter, I’m free from vices. And keep my eyes upon the prize, the paradise you reside in. Or Lord it’s raining, they think I’m crazy, I pray for storms. I’m rehabilitated, mind of Christ, far from norm. I keep it Kingdom, I fight for souls, but I’m in a rush. To breakdown in your arms, my consummation, heaven or bust. Chorus: [Sample and Talking]