Like Jesus
I just want to be like Jesus
I just want to be like Jesus
Yes to your will
Jesus
I'm on
Tell me
I'll go
I was in prayer
Praying the psalms
I was in stress
My girl just left
I did her wrong
I think she like arguing
And talking real loud on the train
And calling me outta my name
My momma ain't name me a bitch
My daddy ain't name me a bitch
So why would I answer to it
Jesus Help
That's why I'm here
I need yo help
I ain't even neva call u no bitch
Stop lying to Jesus
BITCH
I just want to be like Jesus
I just want to be like Jesus
Yes to your will
I said i'm the truth
I know I'm the truth
I step in the booth
I float on the music
Like you on the water
But they stormy too
You thought of every conclusion
So I'm just asking
My point of view
As I smoke on the flowers you blessed us with
I feel I'm the image of you
Now look
Still in my flesh
And I know
I ain't ready
I'm earthly
I'm dirty but worthy
What if I go a little too early
I'm rushing but dead in a hurry
I keep losing friends
It's hard to pretend
But they don't see shit from my end
I feel like a God
I can't move the same
What is it you can't comprehend
I'm resurrected come again
I just want to be like Jesus
I just want to be like Jesus
Yes to your will
I just want to be like Jesus
Yes to your will
Jesus
I'm on
Tell me
I'll go
I was in prayer
Praying the psalms
I was in stress
My girl just left
I did her wrong
I think she like arguing
And talking real loud on the train
And calling me outta my name
My momma ain't name me a bitch
My daddy ain't name me a bitch
So why would I answer to it
Jesus Help
That's why I'm here
I need yo help
I ain't even neva call u no bitch
Stop lying to Jesus
BITCH
I just want to be like Jesus
I just want to be like Jesus
Yes to your will
I said i'm the truth
I know I'm the truth
I step in the booth
I float on the music
Like you on the water
But they stormy too
You thought of every conclusion
So I'm just asking
My point of view
As I smoke on the flowers you blessed us with
I feel I'm the image of you
Now look
Still in my flesh
And I know
I ain't ready
I'm earthly
I'm dirty but worthy
What if I go a little too early
I'm rushing but dead in a hurry
I keep losing friends
It's hard to pretend
But they don't see shit from my end
I feel like a God
I can't move the same
What is it you can't comprehend
I'm resurrected come again
I just want to be like Jesus
I just want to be like Jesus
Yes to your will
Credits
Writer(s): Marcellius Hamilton
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