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Praise God

by Flawless Real Talk

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The Devil's present as he's ever been  It's evident check the evidence  This is hell on earth and we all residents Doing anything for former presidents  Set the precedence  Make it effortless  But could never make it with these messages  Cuz they see the fire burning my desire  But they can't admire what I represent  I been heaven sent  God's work You should know who had the bars first  You can grab the book and read a hard verse  But in hell they screaming like a concert  This is artwork? You know what it is  Won't pray to him but will prey on our kids  Making them think this is how we should live  But can't use the money to pay for your sins Spinning the record again and again Until it spin in your head and it's stuck on repeat  Then they take over your vision and show what's appealing Now you hitting share on a tweet  On everything that you clicking you don't pay attention And might think it's not even deep That's when they completed the mission and We're made the villain for doing the work of the beast  La La La La Won't he do it Won't he do it La La La La Won't he do it Won't he do it La La La La La La La La La La Praise God Praise God Praise God La La La La Won't he do it Won't he do it La La La La Won't he do it Won't he do it La La La La La La La La La La Our father who art in heaven  My faith you don't gotta question  Use me as your hardest weapon  They count me out while I count the blessings  Can't see but can't doubt the presence  Hate me but don't hate the message  Don't wait till it's too late when you can't breath and you out of seconds I'm just here to even the odds  Look at the scars I Go to war for my God Made me and gave me a job  Opened his arms  Then put the world in my palms  Told me to aim for the stars  Now I know what he was talking about  Son I need you to kill all the doubt Go get my children and sort em out  I'm so sick of em showing and showing these symbols Until it's a symbol you don't even know that you see  Used to be subtle and simple but now it's official They don't even hide who they be And no one blowing the whistle now I got an issue with everyone helping to the feed  The belly of the best  While they wear their shiny Jesus peace  Have mercy  La La La La Won't he do it Won't he do it La La La La Won't he do it Won't he do it La La La La La La La La La La Praise God Praise God Praise God La La La La Won't he do it Won't he do it La La La La Won't he do it Won't he do it La La La La La La La La La La

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