2 fifty

250 days with my hands clean

I gotta do this business for my family

Can't build upon it if it's sandy

Cleared for takeoff before I'm landing

And it's only up we go

If I look down might as well say Geronimo 

But that's not the way we go

Nope not anymore

Everyday I will drop my knees to the floor

I will beg my Lord please give me another 24

 Please let me Jack Bauer these hours

And I will slay these days

The past me is a terrorist and u put an end to his ways

No more replays 

I'm on to the next game

The next week

The next hour

The next minute 

The next second

I will work with every breath in my body 

You've made me a force to spreken

And I reckon my Deutsch

Will forever rejoice 

As I make the right choice

I will lift up my voice 

Lord please continue to hear me pray

Thank you, for another day

Thank you for every single hour you've been with me

Please Father, bless me with another 2 fifty