As I wait for atonement Trapped in the heat of the moment Feeling like I can't control it As I wait for atonement Trapped in the heat of the moment Uh-huh feeling the steam from the cauldron With tension running deep as the ocean Many are called but so few are chosen As I go through the motions of medication upping my dosage Bangin Earth Wind And Fire Devotion as I admire the focus Taking the city with a grain of salt Where they tasting foul chase it down with the latest malt liquor Roll and hit it knife did it hope you got some smarts wit'chu Hope you got some heart it ain't no stopping when it start nigga Feel something bigger got a hold on me And I ain't tripping not a Bobby Brown lipping with my nose running Basically I had two options I just chose one And then got ghost like my picture was on a most wanted Coast to coast from L.A. to Chicago Now I'm faced with the weight of survival plus the taste From the way I been lied to while the preacherman spitting his gospel I can win if I try to As I wait for atonement Trapped in the heat of the moment Feeling like I can't control it As I wait for atonement Trapped in the heat of the moment