Lamentations, Pt. 2

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Selah ah ah ah ah ahhh
My Country tis of thee, sweet land of liberty
Criminals with history, denying crimes for centuries
This is not no theory, it's the mirror and you lookin in it
In the middle of The Pit, Hell's Kitchen, and you cookin in it
Opened up for business from Plymouth, with no warning threw a fit
The Natives you called Indians, called you friends, you crookedly
Surveyed all the land that they had plans to share with you
Bible and a rifle, right
Now your friends are scared of you
This is something all my life, that I have prepared to do
Deliver messages of Truth, repentance what I'll share with you
They say prophecies ain't profitable, just something that I gotta do
Time is short, and Hell is hot, here's a word for all of you
There is no repentance, if there is no admitting
And you ain't ever gonna find, what you don't think is missing
To the victor goes the spoils, but you ain't changing history
Revisionists, your ignorance ain't editing what's written
That's REAL

And that's more than how I feel
These are my Lamentations
Lamentations, yeah
Selah ah ah ah ah ahh

It ain't hard to tell, who's a pimp and who's a ho today
I'm so dope, you could get a deal off my throwaways
But here's the deal
Most record stores is closed today
And that's way too real, my line is busy, can't get hold of me
My life is wild, only I can get control of me
Let's clarify, only Christ The LORD is molding me
I'll testify
In the best of times, the worst of times, the Good Book's always worth the time
Reppin God is worth my life
Cause really I deserve to die
Lost count how many times, that I made my Mama cry
She doing happy dances now, but excuse me while I testify
And tell the world the truth, I wasn't always a reverent guy
But Jesus got ahold of me, totally, emotionally
So now I rap with passion, and I flow so explosively
I want you to see Jesus, please, don't you even notice me
Cause I just get weirded out, when people start promoting me
And that's real

That's more than how I feel
These are my Lamentations
Lamentations, yeah
Selah ah ah
Ah ah ah ahhh

I don't know what I am doing, I know I need improvement
I'm not just making music, nah I'm building a Movement
Making straight what's crooked, saw opportunity and took it
Still got haters on the sidelines, but now they sounding stupid
Bragging they got fire tracks, but don't know what to do with em
Those who can't, teach
But I've learned you don't make moves with them
Lots of Churchy folk rebuking me
Don't know what to do with me
Took a lethal virus, and mishandled it so foolishly
And you wonder why there's chaos, division, and disunity
I'm tryna Make Faith Great Again, an Acts Church like it used to be
Maybe one day enter politics, right now I'll do it musically
And I ain't going nowhere, no time soon, best get used to me
If God's people who are called by His name, will keep it real
Then He'll forgive they sins, and let this Nation heal
But y'all talking like it's facts, just a buncha crap you feel
So my relationship with most Churches, what I had to kill
Cause if your message isn't Love, but anger, pride, and fear
You ain't my Family, you just strangers
So I ghosted y'all like
Outta here

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