fix whats to die

fix what you are to die in

Fix whats to die

 

I was a man of God.

till the day downed

I prayed not to any god,

 

As I age,

not only ye -

the also age.

 

For time I,my mind,It is messed

four - five I can count how i missed,

on three eye were on me,i came in

He looked,the pastor thought

never will i come back.

sudies came to be the reason,He thought

 

beating with my own stick

I came back,

ye whats to dei shall fix.