Standing Alone Lyrics

I'm ready, ready as I'll ever be… There's no escaping this

It was inevitable, let's go

D-Leo is back like Lazarus

Feeling dope and rapping this old verse

On the polished track that you can't miss

To dethrone the whack half truths and myths

Thrown as seed in our church, grown as weed to be burnt

Don't go read up and learn bout the King of the earth

Hope the grief that you earn knows a thing about hurt

Cause I see the churches indo is a curse

I woke up with a bang and no I didn't slam

My nose with my own hand but bro gonna take a stand

Against a theology of demons

That is quite toxically now preached in

Churches around the globe pulling folks away from God

Worthless to those who own curiosity to ask

'Queries about the note ministers forever bark

Thoughts that spin in their domes impart a dangerous task

To search for candour in the matter

We burn like cancer in the pastor's

Mind with a passion to find answers

But earn backstabber reps like a master

I guess we're a snake in the grass but blessed to be taking a stand

Against all the fables and scams seen as really great by those that

Receive so much earthly riches from the people they should be leading

Indeed they trust earthly witches to build steeples that could reach Heaven

Oh here's the beat and it's time for me to reach

Tech N9na speed every line that I do breath

Is like a dagger in your skin or Chadwick's panther rest in peace

I rhyme with damaging words beating up those who curse

All the weaklings while their preaching

'Bout their teachings that ain't really

Found in the Gospel and gospel means truth

Our storms are not stilled by fossils that choose

Comfort over the harsh truth absurd so I say (adieu)

To those churches and their pews I go searchin' for Good News

I never wished upon a star

Cause I believed I'd be on par

With the GOATs of this globe now I show that I won't

Have to boast to get dough cause my motive ain't low

I shoot a headshot to the church of Satan that he owns

And look for reasons to stay firm and patient while being towed

Straight down to hell couldn't you tell

They hope I'd sell out just to help

Them in their enterprise of growin' mammons lies

Twisting the Bible's lines tryna get more tithes

Now I'd wager the reason for the empty church

Is cause paper deceived those meant to learn

That no traitor to the Creator one who's a faker or manipulator

Will be able to be taken into Heaven a bad situation

Being a preacher became a career

Seeing the teachers delay cause they fear

What people in the pews may do to their salary

Dealing with deeper seen grace they adhere

To mammon's wishes they begin to stutter

They cannot dish this with heart and wonder

If they'll be punished in the form of a blessing

If all of their sunny thoughts are just cursings

Now I stepped upon dangerous territory

And I penned the bars that will live in the deep

Parts of everyone's psyche, why am I rhyming wildly

For the most part I'm fighting tryna find the right things

I wanna wake the zombies out of their pew induced

Slumber cause of the dumb things loudly they do approve

Don't run to wale to mommies now you're dealing with truth

I'm gonna break those robbing crowds to love God

It's time to destroy the old traditions

A crime they re-voice but oh my reasons

I try to employ no superstitions

But God's real-McCoy and truth will lead us

Don't be angry at me I'm a voice of a generation

We do carry trashy baggage from your generation

I'm one voice (echoed) by thousands with hope

With an army bro we're Standing Alone