“Your life is empty, though you havin' fun You never satisfied, you never get enough You go from thrill-seekin' to pill-poppin' From heavy drinkin' to club-hoppin' You just can't stop it, like you're a slave And you chasin' nothin' all the way into the grave....sed to want a lotta things All the stuff that's on TV Education, cars, and clothes Fashion lights and jewelry (Focused on the wrong stuff) Now I got my eyes on you And now I know that God is enough-nough God is enough-nough God is enough-nough You are enough-nough Never too much-uch More than enough-nough God is enough-nough You are enough for me”
