Lyrics:
always have to be right
We are only humans after all
You're not divine, there's no need to pick a fight
Do us a favor, leave it at your pulpit
You lack
We're not here to fuck around
Pulpit's damned but so's the crowd
Burn it to the fucking ground
They expect your apathy
Give them your compliance
Full
Prawy Brzeg to moja utopia,
Znika mi w oczach tak szybko jak w weekend porządna Konopia
Przypomina nam pulpit Windowsa
Wiosna
Lato
Jesień
Zima
Potem
Think I'm tired of hearing all they bullshit
Gas fired up burning in the pulpit
Eyes rolled not hanging out with the cool kids
Long nights
dare you not gaze at the skull in the pulpit folded blind
For in that glimpse there's doom of mankind
People white and yellow, some randomly black
This is church front, pew, amen, pulpit
What my people need and the opposite of bullshit
This is jazz, this is funk, this is soul, this is gospel
This
the pews (Pews pews)
Fuck the pulpit I'm preaching Good News
Good News Good News Good News
I'm preaching from the pews (Pews pews)
Fuck the pulpit I'm
Yeah
Back on my bullshit
I talk and I walk it I been through the pain
I'm back on my pulpit
Okapi I pulled it
Out when I'm stepping I'm back on my
(bullshit)
Enough with the bullshit (bullshit)
When I'm in the pulpit (pulpit)
Nobody pull shit (pull shit)
When I'm with the bullshit (bullshit)
When I'm with
Yeah I'm back on my bullshit
Throwing verses like I'm standing on a pulpit
I got flows like the ocean get a cruise ship
Spit fire like a dragon bitch
demons took a L and almost lost it
I wish I woulda listen to the preacher on the pulpit
But I bet I'll double up if I could cut back on the faucet
I was
bullshit
Now ya funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit
Niggaz always on that bullshit
To make a nigga wanna open up a full clip
Niggaz always on that
pews ain't on the roll that's called up yonder
I know the pulpit's just a wooden stand
But it's felt the power of God's hand
As His glory filled
Man get the fuck outta
Here wit that bullshit you
Preaching To the pulpit
Pulled up to the booth
Snappin like a Bull whip
Get the fuck out of here
inherit my pulpit?
I been barkin some bullshit
I'm the muhfuckin culprit, when do I inherit my pulpit?
I'm worth it
Throw me in the chasm cause I'm good
Preach from the pulpit
Shmoneymo won’t quit
You took my trust and you broke it
My heart is damaged it’s broken
See oppositions I smoke them
I thought you
a stage
Not a preacher, a pulpit, just people to dance to the music
A place to feel safe
See the pillars crumble
And the archways cave under the weight
But
Gunshots
Chopsticks
Memorials
Profit
Projects
Conflict
Retaliation
Logic
Peers pressure
Get influenced
Gang bang
Pulpits
Gunshots
Chopsticks
The Land of the Free
Lucky I was born in the land of the free
Fortunate to call this place my home
People speakin’ truth from a pulpit on the street
and the pathway falls, no concern, you fucked us all
Yet, you're standing there, acting as if you care
Preaching bullshit from your pulpit, your system's broken,
the pulpit
Duck, come in on some cool shit
Duck, come in on some cool shit
Duck, come in on some cool shit
Duck, come in on some cool shit
White Balenciaga
the pulpit
Rickety the train of thought maneuvers through the culture
Trouble by the morning air, my fear is the culprit
Pickin' at my brain, hope my bones
and prayin’ like a pulpit
(Pulpit)
Repentance ain’t never been this far away
(Far away)
Guess I’ll save bein’ sorry for another day
(Another day)
Another
and prayin’ like a pulpit
(Pulpit)
Repentance ain’t never been this far away
(Far away)
Guess I’ll save bein’ sorry for another day
(Another day)
Another
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