Sunday Service

Son of Man cut the ham cut the jest
I pay my dues they pay respect you stuck in debt
This rap shit to you is nothin more than check
I see it's deeper than that I suggest that you check the depth
It's bigger than me I gotta eat to feed the rest
With power come responsibility my G it's no exceptions
Drop the weed pick up my feet to be my best
Started to see that when I hit the tree its defeat I accept
Now I address cuz through the tests I'm learnin lessons
And by God protection won't be affected by ne'er a weapon
As I'm steppin through the valley in the shadow of death
The gold, pussy, and guns is nothin less than impressive
And the Devil's best definitely left an impression
Yet I refuse to acquiesce I'm repressin my lower essence
I'm a king cuz I rule over myself with discretion
You ain't gotta get it move bitch and let me collect my blessins
I ain't judgin refereein ain't my profession
Plus I know the shit you talk only cuz you see your reflection
Two ears and one mouth I listen more than I speak
Please believe I peeped you weak I just keep it discreet

Shhh I hear my name whispered as I'm sleepin
I think the Lord tryna tell a secret
My spirit through the evening hope he keep it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it like

I'm stressin wit my brethren perpetual conversation
Not realizing the serpent is in my face and
it's cuz I'm thinkin the evil I speak of he isn't able
Naive forgettin that Cain had killed Able
Now ain't that a fork in the socket straight shockin
Leavin me no option but crop em outta the profit
The streets is watchin so I stay advanced like fiber optics
Do my dirt alone only space for one inside the cockpit
High flyin bamma defying destined to triumph
This ain't really blind faith my dude it's high science
Some call it karma I call it cause and effect
If you shake the wasp nest what the fuck you think is next
Use the organ you was born wit on the top of your neck
Try to play me for the love I show is something you'll regret
They say the revolution won't be televised so I'm writing records
They be sellin lies cuz they know you gone accept it
Pay wit credit pay wit debit cashin out on our ignorance
Nowadays we hang ourselves they give us the tools to do it wit
Try fool us in the schools wit some foolish shit
Playin magician on news true illusionists

Shhh I hear my name whispered as I'm sleepin
I think the Lord tryna tell a secret
My spirit through the evening hope he keep it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it
I never had to see it to believe it like