PRO FULL COURT MESS LYRICS

I-I-I-I-I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
‘Cause I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me,
I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything’s groovy
I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything’s groovy

Y’all see the way that I am now
Love out for the king, Imma stand now
Y’all don’t know if it wasn’t for the lamb now
Ain’t no telling what I would be minus his hand now

When I gang bang, when I slang K
Riding with a chopper when I change lanes
When I chase fame, full of hate mayne
Tryna get a couple ohs in my bank mayne
What I face mayne, what I break mayne
If I fall, tell me would I ever get up
I don’t even know why the Lord forgive us
Look at this chance at life that he give us
Now I’m rappin’ for him when I do perform
And I take the storm, while I’m waitin’ for him
If I break for him, love of the spirit is in me
I let it be great for him

So unashamed, I take hate for him
If that mean that I can’t even pay for him
You know I give everything for him
Some say that they down, but they ain’t for him

I know there’s nothing good inside me
My evil mind used to blind me
‘Till the spirit came to unbind me
Now I’m like, use me or otherwise I’m grimy

I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything’s groovy
‘Cause I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything’s groovy
I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything’s groovy
I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
Use me, U-u-u-use me, full court mess

Ok, J-E-S-U-S, that’s all I gotta say until my final… *breath*
KB, got O.C.D, I’m obsessed with Christ and somethings wrong with me
Me, me and I can’t breathe, homie I gotta die so that I can breathe
Through the Christ in me, may I proceed
Speaking about and preaching about the glory of the gospel
Hold up, with everything inside of me I gotta be anomaly
I gotta be rhythm modeling what I’m saying when I dont think
or on the microphone, I gotta give it to them moderately

Hold up, don’t nobody wanna hear nobody who ain’t living with they put it in the bullets
They take a look and know i got it going ____ oh my God to be you
I got disciples making sure I mean this
So what you got the crowd and all A’s like the deans list
If we been seizing, sing for a single reason
It’s in my genes kid, I pin hems (pen hymns) like a seamstress
Was living loosely, ’till the Lord pursued me
Induced me, then he moved me to see that gospel in his beauty
Bleeding profusely, but if he’s in my viewing, then he can use me up
Truly, homie I’m a…

I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything’s groovy
‘Cause I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything’s groovy
I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything’s groovy
I’m a full court mess if the Lord don’t use me
Use me, U-u-u-use me, full court mess

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2 Comments to “PRO FULL COURT MESS LYRICS”

  1. it sound like he says so unashamed i take hate for Him, even if it means i take PAIN for Him

  2. Hey Anonymous,
    I think you’re right, I think Pro’s referring to how the world may treat him because he’s a Christian, but he doesn’t care because he’s so UN-ashamed. Powerful lyrics.

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