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Last Supper

189

Hip-Hop/Rap

Last Supper was released on April 10, 2026 by Son Of Yahweh Entertainment as a part of the album Eastside Evangelist

Song Details

AlbumEastside Evangelist

Release DateApril 10, 2026

LabelSon Of Yahweh Entertainment

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM78

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Caam1k

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Cameron Warren

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Solomon Stanley

Solomon Stanley

Producer

kkdaprod

Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Uh, uh, uh (Hey, Trippy, Plugg)

[Chorus]

Talkin' to my mama, she say, "Son, have faith," uh (Son, have faith)

I been showin' love in this world full of hate (In this world full of hate)

Man of the house, tell my woman that we gon' be straight (We gon' be good)

Like it's last supper, put my brother on, we passin' plates, uh (We passin' plates)

[Verse 1]

God's will comin', perfect time, it's never late (It's never late)

In middle school, was skippin' recess, I don't never play (Won't never play)

Labels callin', tryna give me crumbs, I need the whole cake (Need the whole cake)

Put my faith in Jesus Christ, that's all I need to win the race (Need to win the race)

Uh, God givin' blessings, real question, is you ready? (Real question, is you ready?)

I was only ten years old, writin' raps with uncle Freddy (With my uncle)

Yahweh test me and I told that I will, but I ain't Zeddy (I ain't Zeddy Will)

If God be for us, who can be against us? I don't think they steppin' (Not at all)

Jesus, take the wheel, no self-drive, I'm comin' through electric (Through electric)

Proverbs 25, verse 28, learn self-control, the weapon (Control, the weapon)

I pray to the Lord, he gave me sauce like a bowl of spaghetti (Like sauce, spaghetti)

Tryna kill my pride and let it slide, but I ain't Wayne Gretzky (Can't let it slide)

Everything I got came from above, ain't do it on my own (On my own)

Lil' bro in the streets, he need some guidance, tell him call my phone (Tell him call)

People in the church act like they wrong, but never put 'em on (Put 'em on)

If you wanna win, go talk to God, twin, get that through your dome (Through your head)

Used to sell a kicked-in set of clothes and now I rap on beats (That started it all)

Tryna teach my **** right from wrong and get 'em out the streets (I'm tryna teach 'em)

Everything you want, swear God can give you, it ain't in the beef (In the beef)

Everybody don't wanna see you win, that's why I move discreet (I keep it silent)

[Chorus]

Talkin' to my mama, she say, "Son, have faith," uh (She say, "Son, have faith")

I been showin' love in this world full of hate (In this world full of hate)

Man of the house, tell my woman that we gon' be straight (We gon' be good)

Like it's last supper, put my brother on, we passin' plates, uh (We passin' plates)

Talkin' to my mama, she say, "Son, have faith," uh (She say, "Son, have faith")

I been showin' love in this world full of hate (In this world full of hate)

Man of the house, tell my woman that we gon' be straight (We gon' be good)

Like it's last supper, put my brother on, we passin' plates (We passin' plates)

[Outro]

Uh, uh, we passin' plates

Put my brother on, we passin', we passin' plates

Put my brother on, we passin', we passin' plates

Supper, put my brother on, we passin', we passin' plates

Written by: Cameron Warren

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