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Praise God

 

Praise God


The Devil's present as he's ever been
It's evident check the evidence
This is hell on earth and we all residents
Doing anything for former presidents
Set the precedence
Make it effortless
But could never make it with these messages
Cause they see the fire burning my desire
But they can't admire what I represent
I been heaven sent
God's work
You should know who had the bars first
You can grab the book and read a hard verse
But in hell they screaming like a concert
This is artwork? You know what it is
Won't pray to him but will prey on our kids
Making them think this is how we should live
But can't use the money to pay for your sins
Spinning the record again and again
Until it spin in your head and it's stuck on repeat
Then they take over your vision and show what's appealing
Now you hitting share on a tweet
On everything that you clicking you don't pay attention
And might think it's not even deep
That's when they completed the mission and
We're made the villain for doing the work of the beast

La La La La
Won't he do it
Won't he do it
La La La La
Won't he do it
Won't he do it
La La La La La La La La La La
Praise God Praise God Praise God
La La La La
Won't he do it
Won't he do it
La La La La
Won't he do it
Won't he do it
La La La La La La La La La La

Our father who art in heaven
My faith you don't gotta question
Use me as your hardest weapon
They count me out while I count the blessings
Can't see but can't doubt the presence
Hate me but don't hate the message
Don't wait till it's too late when you can't breath and you out of seconds
I'm just here to even the odds
Look at the scars I Go to war for my God
Made me and gave me a job
Opened his arms
Then put the world in my palms
Told me to aim for the stars
Now I know what he was talking about
Son I need you to kill all the doubt
Go get my children and sort em out
I'm so sick of em showing and showing these symbols
Until it's a symbol you don't even know that you see
Used to be subtle and simple but now it's official
They don't even hide who they be
And no one blowing the whistle now I got an issue with everyone helping to the feed
The belly of the best
While they wear their shiny Jesus peace
Have mercy

La La La La
Won't he do it
Won't he do it
La La La La
Won't he do it
Won't he do it
La La La La La La La La La La
Praise God Praise God Praise God
La La La La
Won't he do it
Won't he do it
La La La La
Won't he do it
Won't he do it
La La La La La La La La La La

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