Lyrics:
2020
Vote your conscience
Vote your truth
We're gonna keep this positive for the youth
And bring this country together
No matter whether
We beat this
lifestyle, no its not a religion
See I survived death back in 2002,
And religion is not at all what got your boy through
Yea your boy crayola, I don't do
eyes, the truth is too much to bare
Forming a new religion, deceptions set you free
No one shall disrupt your conformity
Seemingly the only one
The one
Sought to subdue the pagans
Brought on a holy war
Knight Templars blinded by the light
Steal your soul
Victorious invaders
carrying out his words
I come
Ask yourself why we just get by
While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind
Up against the machine the "Bush Killer" remain
In between
of religion, stay on track and don't get lost
If religion is a way of life, then embody the scriptures
Don't be led astray from rationale by specifics, or your
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
the kind of rapper you should reconsider testin'
Supreme simply, o-fficial Dundee
What I bring'll motivate to move your whole country
Throw your hands up
and instruction
Better look out or die bring shaky
Vibes just know we clutchin'
Shoot the thought right out of your
Mind and keep it pushin'
Homicide in Brooklyn
three wives, why fuck the nanny?
President fueled by religion
What kind of cult are you leading?
They run like rats to the shit you feed them
Then eat it
shrines in the basement
With so many roads keep your shrines in the basement
By the way by the way I hope you don't mind
Far be it from me to just be
No religion I was getting saved by the glock nine
By the minute I was getting paid like a hot line
Servin' rollin' fiends was calling, we was dot com
whispers Your name
For me you left Your throne
And traded crown for thorns instead
I'm safe within not by Your skin
But because Your blood was red
ain’t all your fault
Waiting by the yard your fine
Children’s guns they fire by night
Bullets in the dark
Your life it’s hard
So you bring it up baby
just say "Happy Holidays" but...
Where's the fun in that? I got an idea...
Christ-ma-Ha-nu-Kkwan-zaa-Fes-ti-Vus-Mas
Cuz of us, it's just this
Do your
up my youths
Cultivate and bring forth the fruits
In due season
Play Jesus and tek Him off ah mute
Cuz mi want fi go
Heaven
Grab your neighbor and yo
we're gonna put them on silent
So we can check them if we get bored during show
Woah turn up the bass on the piano
Strawpedo your Veuve Clicquot
Oh where you goin'
Bring your love out to the cold
Sit down and I'll tell you a little story
One of money that I know and it went
Uh, why you
promise you eternal life
Bring your family, bring your wife
Sign with your blood on the dotted line
I am your God, rat, wake for me
I am the reason for
to the way static electricity sting see
Truth brings light, light refracts off the mirror
Visions of yourself and error could never clearer
The truth is
Look like a solider who's been shook up by the war
Feeling misunderstood
Surround me with peace
Surround me with love
That brings tears to the eyes
What's your preference of Bible translation?
Is it reference or study for life application?
Let's run it back to the original
Matter fact go and grab
the misery
You blew the whistle, call the referee
Your past life, that's a mystery
Never knew the rights, of the sacrifice
Day by day, we just call it day
Take
Spirit knocks your soul probably run (Probably runn!)
If you read the first verse, there is Proof in 1:1(Facts!)
We ain't start by big bang, that's theory
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