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Final Hour
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Final Hour was released on November 22, 2024 by The Gas Station Studios as a part of the album Just Because
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Release DateNovember 22, 2024
LabelThe Gas Station Studios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Gastons
The Gastons
Songwriter

Lyrics

The final hour, I got my boys with me
I'm up praying to God, they wanna kill me
My sweat's dripping and Peter's tripping
I know he didn't just bring a shank into this prayer meeting, he's on a beef ting
I told my boys watch whilst I speak to the Father
But they out cold sleeping, the Pharisees be creeping
Lord if it's possible, let this cup pass
It's Your wrath I'm retreating, but if it's Your will, so be it
They draw close as I stare closer
I see some high priests, a few Roman soldiers
My boys wipe the cold out their eyes as they stare clueless
They like, oi bruv, you see that man there, is that Judas?
He comes closer as he pecks my cheeks
That's his code to tell the soldiers that it's me they need to grab hold of
My boys start to flare up in the air
Now Peter draws his shank, swings and cuts off Malchus' right ear
All scuffles and fist fights, bare knuckles are exchanged
Those who live by the sword, will die all the same
I'm wrapped in chains as they beat me, this pain is indeed deep
I do this for my sheep coz they need me
Didn't get a fair trial, nowhere smiles
Put before Pilate who stares silent
Calm as the crowd cheers violent
I can barely open eyelids
See a silhouette of a woman who stands crying
My mother's not undercover, they all know her
The crowd could have turned around and stoned her
The crowd had familiar faces, one I healed last week
I raised your brother's son-in-law from the dead, heartbeat
They made the wack exchange, chose Barabbas for Christ
It's like a foreshadowing of what was about to suffice
You see Christ was blameless and Barabbas was guilty
Like we be, but Christ took our place willfully, sealed we
Now they yelling out kill, crucifixion
My boys afflicted, they've all played their position
The hour draws close to the end of my mission
I'm up here ready for this lynching
Pilate wipes the blood off his hands as I'm put before Caesar
Doesn't know I'm the Son of God either
The whips come out as I'm flogged and beat, they ripped the meat
As my teeth clench together man, I've been drenched, plead
For your defense, you're sequenced to be vexed, deep
On my knees bent for these whips, now repent please
Thirty piece cents for these men to fill their need
To draw for these sticks, for them to scream to crucify me
But it's a start, the crown of thorns placed to mock the Son of God
As a carry this cross for more than a 100 yards
Lay bare naked as they hammered three nails
As I ooze seven sacred wounds for sick patients
I quote Psalms 22, the opening words
One of the main passages misunderstood in the Church
God, God, why have you forsaken me was heard
Question is, why you think He never finished the verse?
Coz in their minds they hear the rest, for instance if I said
For God so loved the world, you know how it ends
So their brains read on, they see dogs around me
That's verse 16, they reading, they pierced my hands and feet
They peep me on the cross, they like no
They look to the right as the Romans cast lots for my clothes
That's the 18th verse, now this here hits home
Prophecy's been fulfilled, forever sketched in stone
Nobody takes my life, I lay it down and take it back
For all those believing in me, I receive them in indeed
They'll have life eternal, sins washed, no longer guilty
Cleaned, they're no longer filthy, they're my kids forever
Till I return in three days
I'll be raised with all power in heaven and earth, that's my word
Till I return in three days
I'll be raised with all power in heaven and earth, that's my word
Written by: The Gastons
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