Ghetto Gospel (feat. Oscar the Disciple & Courtney Evans)
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Lord, forgive me for sin, You know where I've been father And I hit'em with a little ghetto gospel Lord, forgive me for sin, You know where I've been, Father Yeah, yeah And I hit'em with a little ghetto gospel Lord, forgive me for sin, You know where I've been, Father Yeah, yeah And I hit'em with a little ghetto gospel I'ma hit'em with God's word, the scripture I was fixated on the picture of me making it out Now I'm taking a bow, and say thanks to the Lord for shining his light and saving me now I was a broken cunt, faded on loud My ex-missus tried breaking me down I'm getting sick of it Look, so I'm picking up on a scripture quick Faith in myself is what's leading me to some bigger shit Ohdee my brother told me I'm next, yes So I picked the big book up, I'm starting to stress less Dead set, feel like Kerser, taking the next step Choking on the thought of dying so I got my breath checked Best kept secret, they know that it be the Terror Doing better than ever, Ephesians you got blades, but my weapon better Yeah, bitch, that be the sword of truth Whoever thought a star would be born from such an awkward dude F*ck Lord, forgive me for sin, You know where I've been, Father Yeah, yeah And I hit'em with a little ghetto gospel Lord, forgive me for sin, You know where I've been, Father Yeah, yeah And I hit'em with a little ghetto gospel Yeah, this shit clean, I spit meaner than my ex is Treasure in my heart, and God is where the X is The rapture, coming back fashionably late Grand entrance, more viral spread than a pandemic Ghetto gospel, spit the word in a drive-by If my man's down, gotta hit'em with the hi-five Get'em up to heaven, teleport to the pack of punch Alcoholics hear this and need to get their stomach pumped Munching gums, I'm hungry for that spirit fruit Any bad clippings get the cut like scissors do Joy, peace and patience, just to name some He's the only doctor signing off my medications Yeah, I'm done playing fiends and vandals Had the show with Terra Dome, rocking Jesus sandals We spit enough heat to get the candle lit It's Tommy T and Ohdee, Adelaide City Alchemists A lot of people underestimate one thing When they become famous, when they become rich When they become success, this is because of my mindset position This is test from God, He give you this He wanna test, how you gonna handle this Don't make this mistake, guys Everything come from God Lord, forgive me for sin, You know where I've been, Father Yeah, yeah And I hit'em with a little ghetto gospel Lord, forgive me for sin, You know where I've been, Father Yeah, yeah And I hit'em with a little ghetto gospel Yeah, big ups Ohdee Big ups Courtney Big ups Deeza Who would've thought, a man would be saved I used to be carving pentagrams into my skin with blades Yeah, now shit's about to change A life of fucking Terror
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