Untitled Lyrics

When the praises go up the blessings come down

When the praises go up the blessings come down 

Hallelujah

(Yea yea)

Hallelujah

(Yea)

Hallelujah thank you Jesus

I caught another body…

This a body like an autopsy 

When it rains it pores (poors) that’s Reaganomics

While the world is psychotic 

Found peace in a asylum

I’m not a vegan, I’m beefing, Carne Asada

They forgot ima dog, Chupacabra

My praise has turned into the salsa

They want the raw Russ who’s a warrior I’m so noble (Nobu)

I’m in the spirit ready to fight Ki Goku

I’m in no mood to spill Blood, instrumentals cycles, wordplay & it’s flowing like a flood

A nudist 

Death to the flesh it’s Anubis

Jump to conclusion get ya crew flipped 

Next level above Karen is Suz…. Man

I’m going back to Jerusalem to say the son is alive with a toothpick 

I land (island) shots it’s gonna be wet I’m in Aruba

All white P1 McLaren that’s a Cool whip

They left me hanging like ima nuisance

It’s too blue to go outside, that’s two crips

Smeared the blood on the wall it’s getting gruesome 

“Don’t be cruel” I’m Bobby Brown wit the grey suite

Jesus’

The same color as Whitney Houston 

Who you foolin

Finessing sick days like Ferris Bueller

This ain’t just kick flip but it’s off a scoota 

I’m speaking to your soul & your Medulla oblongataaaaaaaa

Try to get me 

Honestly witty

I’m not pretty

This ain’t Scripted 

I got secrets about my past that are encrypted 

With this hairline 

Whoaaa

Looks like the crypt keeper 

It’s getting funky like gym sneakers

I’ll go no hands on a ten speeders

I’m still preach from Feesers, but I’m not a pastor

Heaven bound

If I die no sores (dinosaurs) this ain’t jurassic

Classic after classic 

Wit this soul food we finna feed the masses

Before (four) I (eye) was a Christian I wore glasses

They didn’t get it sit still

I got 4 eyes on a statue

Don’t clap back, I’m clapping at you

Judge me if you want but it better be from Mathews 

Scars on me I start wearing like a tattoo

I’m nutty wit the bars

All I eat is cashews

If you owe me money I won’t attack you

God will handle it if it’s past due 

I’m not Biden so I won’t tax you

The Bible what I go by

That’s my blueprint 

I guess the jigg (Jigga/Jay-Z) is up

I’ve been overthinking since a sippy cup

Thought I was getting bread but I was eating crumbs

My gums was yappin

Bank account was Casper 

My words were captivating but my heart was corrupt

Said I was a man of God but never stayed in touch

I was a fraud social media was a crutch

Said I didn’t need him but I wasn’t enough

Found out at the end I was doing too much

Was a roach in the ashtray I’m just being blunt

When it’s time to turn to God there’s no way to run

HUH