Lyrics

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 Cuz 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
Writer(s): Alberto Martinez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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