At dha crossroads

I planned on coming to you but I need just a little more time you made me in your image but I was born into sin which is my only crime I admit I don't do it as I should however from time to time I do call on your name and yes I know yes I know that life is not a game so it's baby steps that I'm taking but with every drag wit every shot my temple I'm forsaking I knw you see that all around me it's turn turn down for what I've always been an outcast and now I'm finally making the cut all this you already know so to you what can I actually tell just do me a favor and save me a spot because I ain't trying to see hell crooked or not on this journey I procede you own my soul so this I promise this going to be the last time I drink last time I roll up some weed I make my stand and take your hand so I can be born again my bad history just repeated and once again all I know is sin now at the crossroads plundering upon your son and how his blood spilled more taking lashes crucified enduring the hardest of bruises when..... Wow all I ever gave you was excuses