2 Chron. 7:13

I might kill a nigga
Prolly leave some bodies out tonight if I'm feelin vicious
I been meditatin on this shit, ain't a quick decision
Couple sixteens all in my clip then I get to spittin
Coronavirus flows all on these flows how they sick of livin
Tired of the masks, I gotta trash em, it isn't fittin
In January crashed all in my whip now my vision different
LA boy, I'm Magic with this shit and I'm independent
Got the cure for AIDS how a nigga ain't with assistance
Yeah, so I no longer pass it
Mamba my mentality, I gotta get a basket
The coldest nigga at this, Simone with the gymnastics
Serena with the rackets, Arenas with the gats, bitch
These pathogens ain't passive, pandemic lookin massive
President passed the blame on China, Pangolin entrapment
Packaging propaganda for the people who in panic
Possibly Christian prophecy playing out on the planet
We already seen God hold back the rain
Swarms of locusts in Africa eatin up all the grain
People please pray to Jesus, repent and then turn away
He'll make us prosper again and then save us all from the plague
Okay... (2 Chronicles 7:13) did y'all get that
Ron Reagan on telly, he tellin me he ain't with that
Ooh, he playin with fire and ooh he talkin that shit
But how you put all your focus against what just don't exist
That's weird... hmm but ain't nobody ask me
I'm ridin with the King like A. Davis and Bradley
Laker Gang, yeah we mad deep, Clipper Nation is ass
We got more splash brothers than cops hosing down blackies
Martin Luther King of this rap shit
January 14 I'm on my Cap shit
I love to give them captions, for truth I might get capped quick
You know how they love to put our heroes in them caskets--its tragic
Thinkin bout the future Martin saw
No, I don't think it included martial law
Or the closings of the malls, don't want no vaccine in my arm
Don't wanna sound like no conspiracy, but that could do us harm
It could be the final straw, you know, a very beastly mark
Will not be able to buy or sell unless you show it off
It was written in revelation, I quote it when I talk
People open up your bibles now, cause times are getting dark
Our population prolly won't fall to Corona
But I feel as if our God has called us closer
Clearer thoughts, we're getting sober
Watch the cloud that's hanging over
Gigi Bryant up in Heaven, droppin Peter with the floater
Tryna see it when its over
Yeah
I'm tryna see it when its over
Yeah
And that might be soon

When I shut up the heavens so that there is no rain
Or command locusts to devour the land
Or send a plague among my people
If my people, who are called by my name
Will humble themselves and pray
And seek my face and turn from their wicked ways
Then I will hear from heaven
And I will forgive their sin
And I will heal their land



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Writer(s): Ryan Mychal Williams, Justin Ryan Garner
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