Who That

Sick with the spit Jesus really gave me gifts
Tip toe to the line you gone really run a risk
I won't never ev forget where I come from yeahhhh
People gassing up my head I stay humble yeahhhh
Tell them all you stay back back
Pray to my God like ah ha
Devil mad like na na
I just laugh like ha ha
Timeout where they get that at
Arsenal is wide ha
Jesus got my ba-ack
Something like a knapsack
And my Father said son this is how you pray
Taught me how to do stunts like I'm Kurt Cobain
Taught me how to hit targets to split they brains
Open up paths to heaven when I go pray
Angels mad I kill all they kids up I hate
Guess I'm racist oh yeah I discriminate
But if God said they die then I don't complain
I ain't Saul I kill all I don't leave remains
I'm really a soldier boy I could get killed
But it's God all my life that protect my light yeah
And I'll testify words that J. Monty said here
I don't follow y'all way I follow YHWH oh yeah
Never been a gang banger but I claim blood
Cuz it's blood in blood out that was shed with love
Hope y'all get to know Jesus and all His love
Cuz my God ain't no punk picking daisies and stuff

Who the one that's overall
Who the one that's in control
Who the one with glory all
Who that Who that
Demons run don't want the smoke
Even death is scared he choke
Angels had to roll the stone
Who that Who that
Who the one that's overall
Who the one that's in control
Who the one with glory all
Who that Who that
Demons run don't want the smoke
Even death is scared he choke
Angels had to roll the stone
Who that Who that



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Writer(s): King Chai
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