Sanctified (feat. Kanye West & Big Sean)

There's a field with angels movin' around me I just worship thee, for all He's done for me It's a new day, I have been born again I've been born again, I've been born again In His spirit, and His name, I'm sanctified! Lord, I testify, he's right by my side I believe it be His word is so clear to me Yeah, yeah All I want is 100 million dollars and a bad bitch Plus that paper chasin', it done turn me to a savage Groupies in the lobby, they just tryna get established God, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status All I wanted was 100 million dollars and a bad bitch Plus that paper chasin', it done turn me to a savage Groupies in the lobby, they just tryna get established God, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status Niggas be lovin' the old Ye, they sayin' the new Ye, that nigga be spazzin' But when Ali turn up and be Ali, you can't ever change that nigga back to Cassius So you can gon' and make them lies, but I'm so sanctified I don't sweat it, wipe my forehead with a handkerchief And wash my sins in the blood of Jesus (huh) People sayin', "Ye we need another Yeezus" (huh) Lames try to tell me, "Cut the wilin' out, out" But who the fuck is you reachin'? Pass me 30 bottles, champagne procession That's that Holy water, sanctified refreshments God sent me a message, said I'm too aggressive Really? Me? Too aggressive? I can feel His blessings wash away my sins I'm sanctified and, I have been born again Now I proclaim, hallowed be thy name Oh All I want is 100 million dollars and a bad bitch Plus that paper chasin', it done turn me to a savage Groupies in the lobby they just tryna get established God, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status Keys to my success, I get new keys and new address Bitches that I date don't get degrees but they can dress Felatio's amazin', make grilled cheese for you, the best Major cult figure, I'm the fresh David Koresh Soldiers all in gators, new Mercedes for cadets Balmain uniform, you know Donda designed the vest Double M, that be the Army, better yet the Navy Baby seen me in that Wraith, wanna have my baby All I wanted was a hundred million dollars and a bad bitch Now I want two hundred and ménage in my palace Walkin' out the jeweler with no motherfuckin' balance Somewhere in Jamaica I'm still holdin' on my chalice Rims on my Ferrari, my bitch said that I was childish 'Til I fuck a girl, that girl tweeted that I was stylish When we fucked again, she told me "That was just some foul shit" I walk into the room, you can even hear all the silence I can feel His blessings wash away my sins I'm sanctified and, I have been born again Now I proclaim, hallowed be thy name Oh