"Backsliders Athem" genre: Christian Rap
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	How many times have you used these excuses as to why you could not get your life together. check it out.
	CD: The Rapture, Tribulation, Revelation   Label: Angle Point Music
	Story Behind the Song This is a song filled with things that have crossed my mind and I know that every true saint of God has had to deal with these pressures in some way or another. Let us meditate together so that we can help everyone to overcome these excuses to live a life headed toward hell. Lyrics Why did I have to go back out for more? When I knew sin was always knocking at my door Why did I have to go back out for more? When Jesus got what um looking for Kind a messed, the way I back stab my own self For a little wealth, greed was the first to come up off the shelf I got nasty, cause past be creepin on me slowly And for all those who know me, I could never play the phony So I sin, to get the peer pressure off my mental I don’t wonna hide my pride and look like um simple Or Forrest Gump, or chump that sreamin save me Couldn’t behave Gee, my mind was going crazy I curse my friends, and play the round the way lover Didn’t trust another, not even my mother, I think she’s undercover Watch me cry, from the pain, you brought to surface I jab first, before you try to treat me like um worthless And then my purpose becomes crossed by good intentions I‘ve got ta mention; sin and death occupy the same dimensions The pit of hell, where um goin if I don’t turn away But um turn back again, now my conscious about to play Why did I have to go back out for more? When I knew sin was always knocking at my door Why did I have to go back out for more? When Jesus got what um looking for I don’t understand, it’s just a small sin, I can’t be troubled I little white lie, don’t try to treat me like it’s doubled And what’s a little sex before I marry her Its not like um a run away from this you know Ill carry her And what’s one song about guns when I love the lord He understands I gotta pay my bills or um out the door So what’s the big idea, I pay all my taxes, So just relax, its not like um out pullin jacks And what’s wrong with smoking blunts I never kill You know the deal; um about celebrate my record deal I call my son later; he’ll understand my story I know I don’t take care of him, but his mother know me I gotta life to live, and not much time to give I can’t love anymore it’s my prerogative So don’t approach me with what you think um doin lately I’ll come around when um ready, and you can’t make me Why did I have to go back out for more? When I knew sin was always knocking at my door Why did I have to go back out for more? When Jesus got what um looking for Why you run my life, um nearly grown, I need some I never curse you, why can’t I have girls inside my room Um not an overeater, vomit up, they’ll never notice I can get an abortion, babies gone like hocus pokus Lord you’re my focus I just need my masturbation My wife don’t love me that’s my cause of adulteration My kids are crazy, I pay bills and they don’t listen Do as I say, not as I do, but did I mention I’ll pay it back, what’s wrong with takin from my self I need to steal from rich if I wonna gain a little wealth Why did I have to go back out for more? When I knew sin was always knocking at my door Why did I have to go back out for more? When Jesus got what um looking for

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