A Vida Não É Netflix

When I look back my appearance
Is of a sadder, older man
When I look back
I see that many were left behind, didn't come

When I look back
I see the power of choice, many didn't want
But here is the present if you want to change
So say: I want!

Open the cell
For us it's not to leave, it's to enter
It's not the shock troop
It's the troop that serves the Lion of Judah!

Let's look into the eyes of each thief
Without fear of rebellion
From cell to cell, from faction to faction
Get the vision!
A good criminal is a dead criminal
I don't believe
I prefer them in jail, because, every now and then
We preach there in the middle

When I look at each inmate
I remember that I used to be like that
Deluded, throughout my life
Whole family passing poison
Today I show an alternative

The end doesn't have to be this kid
We give back hope
For those who have stopped dreaming
For those who think crime is the way out

We speak loudly
Forget it!
Write it down; Jesus is life
And gives freedom before the warrant
It's a choice, you choose
It's family or revolver
Honesty or the loot
Light and darkness, life or death

Slave of evil for a long time
I was considered scum
But Christ changed my story
And through my life
Today I reach a quota, okay, okay

I entered through the dim, dim, dim
Only thought of myself, myself, myself
My mother and my girl, in line
To visit me with heavy bags
In jail I learned
That life is not Netflix
Joy in crime, in real life
Doesn't last two seasons
Crime is not the way out, and never will be
From the slavery of the criminal life
The lawyer won't get you out
Jesus is life
And gives freedom before the warrant
Lost sheep, away from the Father
It's time to return

The majority of the prison population
Is just kids, (it's just kids)
The guy serving time in the South
And the family living in the North
Your family suffering
The victim's family also suffered
Your mother cries because you're in prison
The kid's mother cries because he died

Heads and tails
Every coin has two sides
On one side, the robber tells me the story
I can't forget the side of the robbed

He made a mistake, he has to pay
No one here will say otherwise
The law of sowing is cruel
Depending on what was planted

Didn't like the harvest?
Then change the seed!
The present is tough?
Want to dream of the future?
Then do it differently and move forward!

The ending won't be happy like in Hollywood
To enter you had to be willing
To leave you have to have attitude
God had attitude!

When he looked at the criminal
When he looked at the criminal
He had mercy and grace in abundance
Not giving the punishment that was deserved

He showed his love
Didn't spare his own Son
The Lamb who takes away the sin of the world
Died for you, but he's alive!

He lives and will make you a new creature
Even imprisoned but with feeling
That Christ took all the blame
All blame, your blame

All blame, you're no longer guilty
Owe society
But in Christ, before the Father
You're not condemned anymore
(-Not condemned anymore)

I entered through the dim, dim, dim
Only thought of myself, myself, myself
My mother and my girl, in line
To visit me with heavy bags
In jail I learned
That life is not Netflix
Joy in crime, in real life
Doesn't last two seasons
Crime is not the way out, and never will be
From the slavery of the criminal life
The lawyer won't get you out
Jesus is life
And gives freedom before the warrant
Lost sheep, away from the Father
It's time to return

I entered through the dim, dim, dim
Only thought of myself, myself, myself
My mother and my girl, in line
To visit me with heavy bags
In jail I learned
That life is not Netflix
Joy in crime, in real life
Doesn't last two seasons