Kairos The Writer - DMB (Don't Be Muted) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Ideally I see me free
I-TV, no bills
All paid for
With no skrill
Red cells he gave no meal
Or drink for-tea days, no milk
From which he came back filled
Gap filled
My Gap, now my gat's a 4:4 Mathew
The virus I had, formatted
Like Cy'rus, he took my
Hand right in he's path
Opened doors allowed me to move
(W)right in

He's will on every page I have
Life and death in the pen I grip
So i gotta speak out, reach out
To a meek crowd and sometimes
Even a peak!! crowd
Relentless as I speak repentance
But I'd rather do that then dead them
So I stay quoting the book
One neek! child
Cos if I stay silent and let them
Walk
The wide, fleeting path
The silent killers, diabetes!

And I'll never sugarcoat sin
God sent he's son
So you could know Him
Just try him; weight - watch - as
He's words are like food
To your soul so, say to your soul
Don't die-t, only die to the flesh
And live Christ,no crisis
So no crying
And if you got a gift please use it
Don't be muted

Cos that used to be me
CHASING!
Friendship with the world, girls
Till they Brushed me off
And left me just hair WAVING!
Hands down man down, in goal
My penalties needed saving
And Guess who got involved
No sub just love he gave me see
I had gambled my life away
A stray like sheep
Till he showed me wools- worth
Wait, let me explain see

I was lost here
What I needed to pay
He covered
I said i was lost, hair!
What i needed,toupee
He covered!
So now Christ is above all
Now I can be bold no shave
I mean, no shame, so
Except it! the truth is
Were all exceptional coz He excepted all
Through Him (Christ) so
If you got a gift please use it
Don't be muted