All, all, all that time you spendin' Robin You should be mentoring them kids Joker Steady plotting, your heart is rotten If only you could use your mind for good Riddler me this Don't you think you could Badman All that time you spending robbing You should be mentoring them kids Joker steady plotting, your heart is rotten If only you could use your mind for good Riddler me this Don't you think you should (Mentor them kids) All, all, all that time you spending grinding Like time's rewinding Your flow is smooth But it's blinding, keeping em' dark If only you knew the whole Truth Answer me this Don't you think you should (whoo) (Mentor them kids) And the biz is this This you don't wanna' miss If ya' got no hand in the Gospel You're slittin' your wrist It aint just a risk They're guaranteed to forget ya' When the, Saints art' erased Sraight drawn out the picture, did ya' Let some teacher confuse your beliefs (no) Whether at the school house or out on them streets (no) Was it, pops was missing or your mom wasn't there (yeah) Now you're living in pity, cause you don't gotta' care (yeah) There, there Let me instruct you on the Way you should go It's been, preached in your heart time and time before There's a, mission you've got whether or not you know That clock ain't slow Forget about the half-time show Your lease on Life is almost due You got few hours to go Put in that work Get on your job like the T after O Extra credit is coming at the end of the road For those who study abroad but only pass the narrow way Way back then even that Scarecrow had brains to believe (oooh) And when he, opened his mind Well, it was all full of trees But remember this please Somewhere too far away There's a place where the Spirit must stay someday Yes it is Who taught us that the Soul exist? Was it an inner voice, or the scientists? College professors, rich atheist or fallen pastors with lies on their lips? Or the Holy Son with holes in His wrist? My God This aint the hook, but I gotta' say this My God's a Hebrew man with two holes in His wrist My God Son of Man with two holes in His wrist My God Holy Lamb with the holes in His wrist MY GOD I know it hurts, but I gotta' sadist My God's a Holy Jew with the holes in His wrist A head with a crown with the thorns that they twist A Prophet they missed, the Savior they dissed Hebrew man with two holes in His wrist More holey than swiss, more cheddar than swiss More armies than Swiss All of the riches of this world and the next are His So why be hell bent on gaining all this Your hands are dirty with more mud than pigs More Blood than Crips More slime than licks More crimes and flips With nines for whips Or you want more shine and glitz On a screen that flicks When your idol twits All of his pointless blips from his mind's lips You follow those with no holes in their wrists Those tripple-tongued double-talk serpents with two holes in their lips Listen Kids, you've been taught, that it is what it is But it ain't what it is, I mean what it seems It's more than a dream This thing we call Life is reality And someday soon, you'll be judged for everything All carnality Now teach the kids All, all, all that time you spendin' Robin' You should be mentoring them kids Joker Steady plotting, your heart is rotten If only you could use your mind for good Riddler me this Do you think you could We gonna' move to another level (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) It's time to wake up people (Start showing these kids) Israel, it's time to turn back to the Truth There's an awakening taking place Hebrews, Hebrews Come out of the slumber We've been asleep for fall too long Check this Okay, your soul is in danger Miss me with unrighteous anger This Truth is 360 degrees so it hits ya' from every angle Your star, ain't even spangled That fallen wicked angel Got all, ya'll boys entangled In feelings that won't be existing when we start living with angels Yeah, looking at angles I'm gonna' be judging the angels The Saints will be judging the angels But, that ain't for the now Cause ya'll ain't ready for the yet, yet Ready get set, we headed for a space your mind ain't sought yet Thoughts higher than your consciousness Deeper than your pocket lints Realer than your ghetto friends If you know the definition of ghetto, you'll take no offense Me myself am one of them Slum dog from the trailer parks Ghetto by defnition Shalom my friend, barucha'ta Shalawam to you and all of them All praises to AhaYah and Ya'ShaYah That's the Son He sent Hebrew language now within Time to seek all righteousness The Kingdom's close, I'm talking His His and all His Hebrew kids Oh Lord We've been deceived since Genesis Back since, Genesis the Genesis You a bad girl and your friend's bad too Remix, Sinatra Osm remix But that's okay, they can make it in too You a bad girl and your friend's bad too Remix, Sinatra Osm remix But that's okay, they can make it in too If you get saved, you will get in To Paradise above, yeah (Praise Jesus)...
Written by: Sinatra Osm
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