End Me (Final Zone) • [Remake]

Intro: I've entered the final zone, and I'm ready to end this The final stage in the process is always important I ask you now; to just end me in the moment I don't want to get in your way Verse 1: On the wrong foot, thinking I was correct It's a fact, it's a truth that I have to accept It's killing me; pretty sure that you expect way more from me, That's why I ask you to resurrect my soul, I know you paid my toll to get into heaven, but not even eleven elevators could send me up to where I'd walk on gold that's why I go to who the universe controls Never go off the path I've chose And it shows in my flows that I disclose that you're the main reason these raps I compose But I'm hurt now, getting hit by the blows and it blows to feel so much pain, to walk forward And feel no gain - my body is marathon And hate runs through my veins This is too much; overwhelms my brain Give me words to speak 'cause your people need to listen Give the world my mixtape and call it demo-lition I'm in shape for the change like a geometrician Push to start is in my heart so the spirit calls ignition Emeralds in my pocket, Bible in my hand No you wont spot me as I cross the land Moving and Stopping; all upon command Since Genesis, God already had his plans for me Bridge: I've made it, I've made it to the Final Zone All my strengths; heck yeah they've grown But I'm sure, I'm sure I can't do this alone Please help me with this weakness I've shown Chorus: Lord Lord I ask you to End Me Begin your part, I just want you to End Me Lord Lord I beg you to End Me to get rid of my sins and my envy Lord Lord I ask you to End Me Begin your part, I just want you to End Me Lord Lord I beg you to End Me to get rid of my sins and my envy Verse 2: I ask you to end me; so you can take the role Make something new in me, so you can say behold Evil stole my soul, but you saved my soul 'cause of you I shout Jesus saved my soul The haters try and try to scrap my brain apart Run past the crowd, this ain't no Mario Kart Attempt to rule it and fail; Bonaparte Son I ain't playing, I haven't pushed the start I prepare to kill it just to get a minute, push it past my limit all the way and spirit goes right through it like infinite; hitting those who be satiric with a lyric that punches in the clinic like a couple digits; so go ahead and tell me if you're with it or not. Don't say it's ironic rushing through the bars like the blue blur Sonic ... Don't say it's ironic rushing through the bars like the blue blur Sonic -wait for it- Verse 3: One day I'll be 116 with the clique, so homie go and read your facts I got a backpack full of tracts and keep a Johnny Mac, so call me DJ DAX Umm David what's a Johnny Mac? Well broski you don't know? but I got a "Reina Valera" and a dozen "tratados" so we can go show God I ask you to end me, put me on pause Living and dying for he who died on the cross God I ask you to end me, put me on hold Like a font, change me into something that's bold End me, put me on stop I'll never be ashamed; @PreacherDudeRox God I ask you to end me, put me on rest I'm just player two and my Jesus be the best