Pandemic Flow ft. Jacob M. Productions Lyrics

Yeah

Jacob made this

Shhh be quiet

There's Christians in the back sleeping

Preaching the law out of a cold heart

Sanhedrin

We gotta drench this place with gasolina

Every challenge failed if we don't manage to tell you to come back to Jesus

They been looking for the sickest to do it

Got your head in the clouds

Vision pursuing business illusions

But you gotta hole in your pocket all the riches you losing

Quit disputing, skip the foolishness

Get back to the big facts, get wisdom and use it

But God sent a remnant

And we ain't hungry for your 10%

You can try to mask the truth

But you can't stop the spread

I got some news boy to tell y'all my God is not dead

He's healing every sickness, vaccines within our reach

Once you hit your knees, you'll see

Soar the skies on eagles wings

Lift your eyes to the hills

Keep looking toward the king

You probably don't know Him if you ain't growing during this quarantine

Ahh