Lyrics:
the culture
(nothing even matters)
Go to Zion where the Spirit can heal
Try to live by the law and
He'll show you how softly he kills
Make mountains of hills
to school
Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen
With big dreams for the younger sibling
O couldn't do no wrong
According
Holy Jesus, fuckin' Christ
Forgive my fuckin' head
It's full of doubts and questions
Did you really raise the dead?
Are you really so pathetic
expressions over-intellectualizing it
Just know throwing rocks at giants how you put death to Goliaths an'
Poverty a cycle they perpetually spiraling
By
black man's sperm
Thin-blooded weak, grafted-brain punk
Your power's a third of mine, you drunk funky skunk
How dare you use Jesus name to shell your
as Duck
Dynasty in Johannesburg
They ask me if I'm Muslim
Cause I don't eat swine
Nah, let's call it kosher
My original culture
Crime what Hitler did
Spent the last twenty minutes holdin' the side of my head
I'll explain it as takin' cash on culture from the poachers
Scopin' everythin' I have,
don't provide the best looks
My race invented racism and the meaning of victimized
Evidenced thoroughly forever by the whips and knives
Beneficiaries
polluted everything, and now the third world's gone
The waters poisoned where I'm from the third world son
Seven hundred children die by the end 'this song
and shackles and chains
Bozzy be back
Flex up on a little just to show 'em where we at, wait, aye
Snotty in fact, eagles in the sky
Jesus got us
of glory
But a humble gift of love
Jesus born of Mary
Sounds of wonder fill the sky
With the songs of angels
As the mighty Prince of Life
Shelters in
remember?
Must be tickle-able, lickable, thick
Light as feather fall, tetherball to biblical dick
Jesus christ you think everything you say is so holy
You
da Mary Like Jesus Christ
Blunt Rolled I just need this light
Like Ah black out Catchin bites
By my Dads house Ona cash route
Like an Armored truck
alright
Aye one time
Aye one time
As I write these verses I purchased sometime with Jesus for freedom
I seen the pride that I dealt with and told Him how
processed by this fire
Now I lie in wait
But watch me I will rise as pure Gold in Jesus name
They only talk behind your back because they fear your presence
Measured by the scale of likes
Impressions and the shares you get
Not only social media but them checks you get
I ain't rich, but the grind savvy
I Made
the cheese
The first maps were drawn up by the blacks
But these white historians don't wanna acknowledge that
They try to keep us in the dark in a nigga trap
on this culture isn't fixed
But I think the problem is Jesus isn't in the mix
Started at the bottom way back in middle school
We were doing this for fun
or wearing a Jesus piece
How you go from having a face to being faceless
How you go from being cautious to being shameless
How you cope with chasing the fame
Frito Lay
You're wearing Laurent
And your dancing like a saint
You said I'm moving too fast
That you think you might faint
Well Jesus Christ girl
Like
of Malaysia
Asia tune frequency Poetic exposure
The beginning driven by the force and the rage
For ignition detonation Ammo war head
Approximate target
without life you outlined in white chalk
Already real recognize real everybody want the truth yo I don't want to blow it
We living in a culture where
The same blood and the same struggle
Fuck this culture
You alien cuz you will blend just to get a seat
So faggot say your grace
Bite your steak and let your
me unity
punks and skins, fighting each other
brother cultures fighting on and on
step into the lgiht of forgiveness
and then by God stand and be
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