Out Of Order (feat. Dee Judah & Ahrak Achaad)

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Em Hmmm, Em Hmmm, Em Hmmm (yeah)
Em Hmmm, Emma Hmmm, Em Hmmm (okay)
Em Hmmm, Em Hmmm, Em Hmmm
Gotta Keep the Order

Look, it's all about respect (All about respect)
If we can't keep the laws of the Most High
How we gon end up next? (How we gon end)
We be asking for his hedge but we ain't in line with what the Most High said
(Yea, Yea, Yea)
And sista's be praying but they ain't even tryna cover their heads
(Sista cover your scalp)
We all out of order, wretched, and gangs still throwing up sets, sets, sets...
We killing each other over papers that green with an Edomite head
(These dead presidents)
Slaves to the system, but we ain't even tryna liberate ourselves
(Yeah, we gotta get right)
The Bible got the plan but we always try to shy away from that
Yeah, yeah, we all out of order

Hey, yea we all outta order, we don't want nobody tell you, nothin'
Stiff neck so we doing what we want too
Giving in to the world tryna do the wrong thang
But you don't fit sticking out like a false tooth
Say you tryna make it. So gotta make the boss moves
But you don't realize what it's bout to cost you
Tryna be some that you ain't, But that ain't you
You know it ain't right like you wearing two left shoes
But gotta some prove in city
Throwing up yo set to prove that you with it
Laying with a lotta women to say that you hit it
But you really showed the Lord you wretched and you wicked
But but you got time to change how you living
Turn from your ways or choose to keep sinning
The ball in your court what you gone do with it
You can shoot yo shot or choose to stop dribbling
Better check yo self!

Look, it's all about respect (All about respect)
If we can't keep the laws of the Most High
How we gon end up next? (How we gon end)
We be asking for his hedge but we ain't in line with what the Most High said 
(Yea, Yea, Yea)
And sista's be praying but they ain't even tryna cover their heads 
(Sista cover your scalp)
We all out of order, wretched, and gangs still throwing up sets, sets, sets...
We killing each other over papers that green with an Edomite head
(These dead presidents)
Slaves to the system, but we ain't even tryna liberate ourselves
(Yeah, we gotta get right)
The Bible got the plan but we always try to shy away from that
Yeah, yeah, we all out of order

Too many brothers Out here crippled and bloody
And trying to make each other Suffer over a gang and a color
And that's it?
We can't even talk to each other
It's like we talk with a Stutter
We rather run to the Trouble
And that's sick
So, because I told you
Repent from sin
I'm coming off just a little too drastic
You loving wickedness but I'm a little fanatic
Yeah, the devil fell like lightening but I'm bringing the static
AND THAT'S THAT
Between Yasharahla and the Gentiles
Here's the clear distinction
We were chosen above the other nations
That's why they try to send us into Extinction
But we war not against the flesh
We war against evil spirits, and these demons
Got to be ready to rebuke it even if it is the man in the mirror
And I really mean it
We longer quiet, because they kill us through our diet and science
Then when we riot, they be reacting with more violence
STOP
Many people gone be screaming and pleading
Begging Yasha to forgive me
Just before the judgment, DROP
So, renew your heart, renew your thoughts
Forget what you was taught and lock your jaw
Fam, pick up your cross and keep the law
Because...

Look, it's all about respect (All about respect)
If we can't keep the laws of the Most High
How we gon end up next? (How we gon end)
We be asking for his hedge but we ain't in line with what the Most High said 
(Yea, Yea, Yea)
And sista's be praying but they ain't even tryna cover their heads 
(Sista cover your scalp)
We all out of order, wretched, and gangs still throwing up sets, sets, sets...
We killing each other over papers that green with an Edomite head
(These dead presidents)
Slaves to the system, but we ain't even tryna liberate ourselves
(Yeah, we gotta get right)
The Bible got the plan but we always try to shy away from that
Yeah, yeah, we all out of order

Black flag, blue flag, red flag, yellow flag, all the flags
Toe tag, homicide, genocide, sinning bring all of that
Strip club, gay club, night club, wickedness in all of that
Can't even get the truth in the church
Cause they all tryna take a bag that that's facts (Yeah)
Sista's wearing head wraps just for fashion
They ain't praying like that (Yeah)
Saying it's a hot girl summer
Real talk, well where the modest girls at? (Yeah)
The ones that keep a meal on the table
Know how to keep their house intact (Yeah)
They don't do it for the gram, they don't do it for the book 
They don't do it for the praises, they don't do it for the look 
They don't do it for the he says, she says, we say
World in a circle, Yeah, we call that a relay
Drama filled junkies, yeah, we call that a DJ
Put it on wax, Mr. Miyagi
Body full of tats, head full of tracks
Chest and their back side Silicone Valley
Pronoun-Ville
Mane these dudes so tacky
Get hacked like computer screens
No Tierra, get whacked with artillery
And a demon gets slapped just for tempting me
Yeah, Yashaya gon sever the tare from wheat
And the goat from sheep
It's gon be worse than the Taliban
If you think I'm playin'
You just keep on playin'
You better repent, we out of order
You better repent, we out of order
You better repent, we out of order
You better repent, You better repent
You better repent, You better repent...

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