Prophet

Church was called home
Know how it go
Singing for the lord
Praying to reform
Vanish evil go
I shouldn't be here
I was not prepared
Dressed in black they white
Amen they repeat
Amen judging me
People laugh at me
Attitude I give
Bitch I'm not convinced
It's godly gift
Bitch I'm not convinced
You serve your people right
The prophet told I'm gonna end in jail
The prophet told I'm gonna end in jail
Why you think know that
Why you think you handle that
You a low life pastor
I'mma show you lavish
Cousin I am sorry
Couldn't come to party
I'm still mad bout that pitch
I'mma it make it up to you
Freeing my thoughts
I free unlocked
Moving freely seen it
Don't let nobody tag you
Aunty was convicted
She made her her puppy
Claiming there's a dark cloud
Hanging over your head
Now you make a time slot
You adore her you adore her
Forgetting who you really are
Piss me off I dare you
They just say they saw the light
Really I am not surprised
I will not include your son
It's the couch I choose to blame
Throw her in the flames of hell
Who you think you'll bully there
Maybe I'm a little harsh
It's bout time you listening
I can't let you run my game
I cannot, I cannot
I can't let you run my game



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Writer(s): Kamohelo Melato
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