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Righteous
This the voice God finna have all of His wrath let out on the heathens

You don't know why you breathing I'ma tell you why
To be a living example of how you die
Fleshy wounds, this is the wrath of God
Have you disintegrate at a blink of an eye
Right on beat, I'ma rap this rhyme
Right off key at the drop of a dime
The voice is sublime in the back of your mind
The choice that you made is the reason you won't survive
In the last days with demons you gon' collide
The trees start to talking to you
You can't believe in your eyes
Things that you see will have you meet your demise
Crying to the Lord but He's never gon' respond
Promise this and promise that you really sold your soul
Shoulda let your yes be yes and your no, no
I don't even really wanna know what your soul knows
I don't really wanna go where your soul go
Niggas sold their soul for a little Soul Glo
Now you looking like a little ho ho mo
Santa Clause waiting for Satan's Claws ya know
Ho, ho, ho now you rho, rho, rho
4-4-4 on the low, low, low
Now you about to scream like oh, oh, no
R-O-J bring the flow, flow, flow
Now I'm about to never see where you wanna rest in peace
That 40 grip the recipe
Four corners of the earth where the righteous be
Niggas really wanna be just like me, B
Nigga already know I'm psychic on this mic
Going psycho when I spit it off the top right on site
And I know that I'm the best to ever get the mic
But I'm reppin' the worst
Worst case scenario, me reppin' the verse
Worst case scenario, me rappin' the verse