
I need to chill ft. Lóore Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I need to chill
Sunday afternoon
Service just ended
The sermon got me thinking
Hard to understand but I identify the wisdom
How they follow him like cattle
Countless number of victims
Such a stupid method but somehow it's so efficient
Only preach about the money
Eventually they will listen
You managed to trap their minds inside a prison
Feed them with the false vision
The principle of religion
If you give you must receive
Just a glorified thief
With a suit and a tie
The most elaborate scheme
Many of your members struggling
But still they drop that offering, tithe
And it really got me pondering
After all we all just hustling
But something bout this concept is honestly just troubling
It's deeper than stealing
Everyday someone revealing a rape allegation
It might be social media
Or maybe radio stations
It's the same story
We judge each other
In the name of being holy
Always sister Mary this
And sister Mary that
This systematic crap
No offense but it's just facts
I was drifting in my thoughts
When I see another poster for a church and I just laughed
Evangelic ministry of fire (Huh)
Something like that
But God will help us all
For we are only human
And we are bound to fall
Do not submit to the flesh
These thoughts keep a burden on my head
And for those with troubled minds like mine
His word will take it off your chest
Just arrived home
As I lay on my bed
And finally I rest
Yeah finally i rest
You think we were done
No we just started
First I'll like to say a prayer for the dearly departed
Owo was a tragedy
A goddamn calamity
This p is alarming gee
You know what the problem be
This people never gave a
10/20 they were dumping bodies in their trucks
Telling lies, chatting like we no see wetin sup
Now they're asking for our votes
Taking more from our cups
Selling lies to our sons
Held us hostage need no gun
They weaponized our poverty
Rode on mediocrity
Dismissed our abilities
Made us sell our pvc's
Oh it's such a pity, please
Giants of Africa but we barely standing
Flame still burning in the face of heavy fire retardant
Our resilience is our pride and someday i know that we will shine
But for those with troubled minds like mine
Look inside and know that you'll find something divine
You just gotta let it shine
You just gotta let it shine
You just gotta let it shine