Lyrics:
Ministers of religion
Have visited me many times
To talk about it
They say to me
I gotta leave it I gotta leave it
It's a bad habit
For
This a song called slave
Ministers of religion have visited me many times to talk about it
They say to me
I gotta leave it
I gotta leave it
It's
of deprivation
In the order of Christ
The minister of death
Religion is fear
Chains and cages their game
Tell me you can save me fuck opinions of a minister
Religions something sinister designed to keep us prisoner
Marksman when I spit I hit em dead center
Ministers of religion
have visited me many times
to talk about it
They say to me
I gotta leave it I gotta leave it
It's a bad habit
for
la la)
Call your ministers of war
Of the state and religion
Go and Stand at their door
Those who deal in our division
There's no need to debate
What
Jeffrey found religion in his life
And he wanted to be baptized
In the prison whirlpool he was baptized
Minister Roy Ratcliff performed
We have time for racism
We have time for criticism
Held bondage by our ism's
When will there be a time to love?
We make time to debate religion
my own way through the night
Yea
Watch how I ball like a minister
Watch how
Watch how I ball
Watch how I ball like a minister
Watch how
Watch how I
all unto to me
I am called holy anointed
You must fill my treasury
Rabblerousing minister
Pick the pockets of weak
Coercing and victimizing
The flock
of religion
Conformin' our vision
To the world church of decision
Trapped in a section
Submitted to committing election
Moral infection
Epidemic lies
it makes the hustle nice
Blood money filled up the pipes by snake types
Look at the President he shape-shifting man
Look at the Prime Minister he
the spiritual realm knows what the truth is
They don't mock other religions, they don't mock atheists
Because none of that is the truth
The only thing that
Eat as a sufferer, di pressure really sufferer
Mi a tell yuh mi a prime minister fah di sufferer
Who know we nuh parliament give somethin' to da
Hey,
You know what I mean?
Sellin' him your religion
Say I walking down a hit song
A booming business
Buying, selling belief
Standing in
Hey,
You know what I mean?
Sellin' him your religion
Say I walking down a hit song
A booming business
Buying, selling belief
Standing in
Just another day
One could find religion as breath of fresh air
Others suffocated by the cross that they bare
One could find religion as breath of fresh
Prime ministers and presidents
Most are all hell bent
Kings and queens
Will steel away your land your religion and dreams
Were being misguided by
never have enough (Let's flow)
So i'ma bring advice on the spot
Like a clumsy FedEx worker
Drop that box
CHORUS
Is Christ a religion
Is He just
Mr president, Amotekun, Mr governor ooo, we ministers, our senators do something you were sworn into a country not to a religion or ethnicity, I love
To a Muslim, with a beard
Some say that’s strange
But they don’t understand the way
That we played the game
We don’t care about religion
What’s in a name as long
what the devil's wishing
You won't last with religion
It deals with division Allah's all
United we stand son, divided we fall
Throw a mic through a stage
Everybody you ever heard of
Lived out their days there
The aggregate of all our joy and suffering
Thousands of confident ideologies, religions, economic
to the coffee shop so we can
Discuss religion and what is missing
I see reflections in the mirror and so I start to think twice
So then I let my hair go long. Is
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