Featuring Sunny Smith and Creation (Chorus)
Written by William Branch aka The Ambassador
Produced by lord Maji
Recorded and Mixed by Jason Wilson

Chorus: Your born, you suffer, you die, but there s a Loophole Verse 1: You re born, you suffer, you die - ever ask why? That's the task I have, I'm comin' just as I am. My plan is to help the planet understand this: man is under the 2nd law of thermo-dynamics Which means at the seams everything falls apart. Genesis 3 the Fall's the start. Now I m called to spark hope in an ugly world rougher than rugby Where stuff be making it hard to say, "Jesus Loves Me." Plus we see the sorrow And many get rich bettin' their bottom dollar. "The sun won't be out tomorrow." They question, "If there's a God how can nobody see Him? And if He s mad then how can I appease Him? Give me a reason to believe Him or receive Him. My season is forever freezin', it seems like winter's never leavin'. Ask my boys we all feel we got a raw deal. I feel like cashing in my chips, crashing in my 4-wheel. For real the pain is drivin' me insane Kid. Explain this--- How much longer can I can sustain this? What could make more sense than suicide, When after being born, you only suffer, then ya die?" | Repeat Chorus | Verse 2: Your birth, ya hurts, then your hearse there's a curse. In God's empire He had to strike back, we struck first. It should be worst check the evidence. The deeds of earth's residence are Bad from the kids to the Presidents. It's hard "B" finding somebody living godly. It's so rare like seeing black people playing hockey. And I see man's got sin like dogs get rabies. How else do you explain why we save trees and kill babies? Sucked in by the suction of the material hell zone. It's not enough to have a keeper - gotta have a cell phone. Debt is well known but still mother's who know they can't afford ____. Still they rob. Peter and Paul to buy their kids some Jordan's. Guys are called punks if they maintain virginity. Girls give it up and the next day gotta say, "Remember me?" We sin with all our energy, dream of being on TV, and many make it, on "COPS." I see the series weekly. You see the picture and you try to understand. Like watchin' the Japan version of Jackie Chan. I've just scratched the surface but earth is mad far from its purpose, And soon to out just like the surface. | Repeat Chorus | Verse 3: So this cycle of things have brought more pains than bunions. Many tears like when you peel many raw onions. We re made to rule but Satan's fooled us. And got us on a bumpy ride like a yellow school bus. And now he rules cause we gave the rule up. Sin's his tool to amuse ya knowing you'll lose to the sin in the future. We ve got the knack for sinnin', yet we want back dominion, But we steer our lives wrong like jags with broke rack and pinion Now turn the news on, nothing news on. We're going about as far as a car with no gas and a boot on. But now meet the God who put a human suit on. Got in man's shoes without a shoe horn got His suit torn for men. Born to win just to go on a limb. To die for sin So men could be born again. They taunted Him saying, "If your God flaunt it then. Get off the cross," But that's the cost so He stayed on it, friend. Letting a reservoir of divine blood pour. For the joy of providing a sick world a cure. And a chance to be with their Redeemer ever, see His face forever See His grace forever. Now I say Yahweh I trust ya. Now I like it His way, not my way like a Usher. Cause the way of man leads to eternal strife. But the way of Christ, the Loophole, leads to eternal life. | Repeat Chorus |