STATEMENT

Lyrics
[Intro] Phew Thank You, Lord EmanuelDaProphet Hmm [Verse] Gave my life to the Lord, the fame came with it If he ain't grabbed me out, I'll probably still be sellin' painkillers Lost four homies in one summer, this here pain different These church folks judgin' 'cause I still got love for gang members I heard he without sin cast the first stone Crazy I got more love from the streets than the church home Swear to tell the whole truth beforе I perp on 'em Lord, help us, you know I'll bе prayin' 'til that curse gone Walkin' in some real power, no fifty Tryna see the Heaven gates, the pearly ones, not picky I fall short, but I'm still on his main line, no Cricket Encouragement music finna drop, it's game time, no kiddin' We all together, please don't treat us like we different, huh They too religious, no, we scare them out they britches And we ain't playin', we gon' to start it to the finish Speak a word, it's manifested 'cause we made in His image (Woo) Free the trenches, we gon' set them free Not stoppin', two circles, connectin' just like the letter B Prayer movin' on your block, we call it pushin' P I slam a demon on his neck, but I ain't Booker T (It's good faith, not obsolete)
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Credits
- Writers
- EmanuelDaProphet
- Jordan Webb