Internet (NuJesus)
Internet the NuJesus
Wondering how God must feel when he sees us
When I die, hope I split into two pieces
Said please God protect my angels from my demons
Geez its hard to maneuver through these heathens
Pop, squeeze just 'cause young niggas was (Breathing sound)
Make sure each one got a reason
I said each one gotta teach one
Internet the NuPreachers
Sun beaming harder, I'm praying to your features
Smiling at my son, hope hes unaware of my weakness
Being the father, you found error in your teachings?
Confidence in myself, I learned to lead with
Always gone be a nigga that hate, no need to prevent
Sometimes you gotta make folks wait before you resent
You always gotta take one day before you present
Internet the NuJesus
Wondering how God must feel now when he sees us
When I die, hope I split into two pieces
Said please God protect my angels from my demons
I said please God save my angels from my, yea
Please God save my angels from my, yea
Said I thank God for the cement
'Cause every time I fall I get more close to achievement
Sometimes you brush your own self off just keep reaching
'Cause some dreams just lie high enough to leave 'em reach-less
Geez its really like twenty ways I can teach this
Manifestation is just putting it into pretense
So when I see myself as a God, no need to predict
That's why you gotta know who you are so you can speak it
Internet got NuFeatures
Devil's got a whole NuLook and NuSpeakers
Gone try and put his face on the book and start preaching
All on Instagram trying to sell you while they leeching
But you don't need that glimmer when focusing on beaming
Transcendence is the only way to this region
Amen, all men ain't welcome to this legion
We all here, some want war and some want reason
We ball here, all cards in for this season
Feel like Marley mixed with Jesus
Know shit get deep we running 'round holding threes up
Just a simple twist of the wrist and you holding D's up
This shit for any nigga want smoke, we got the re-up
Internet the NuJesus
Wondering how God must feel now when he sees us
When I die, hope I split into two pieces
Said please God save my angels from my demons
I said please God save my angels from my, yea
Please God save my angels from my
Wondering how God must feel when he sees us
When I die, hope I split into two pieces
Said please God protect my angels from my demons
Geez its hard to maneuver through these heathens
Pop, squeeze just 'cause young niggas was (Breathing sound)
Make sure each one got a reason
I said each one gotta teach one
Internet the NuPreachers
Sun beaming harder, I'm praying to your features
Smiling at my son, hope hes unaware of my weakness
Being the father, you found error in your teachings?
Confidence in myself, I learned to lead with
Always gone be a nigga that hate, no need to prevent
Sometimes you gotta make folks wait before you resent
You always gotta take one day before you present
Internet the NuJesus
Wondering how God must feel now when he sees us
When I die, hope I split into two pieces
Said please God protect my angels from my demons
I said please God save my angels from my, yea
Please God save my angels from my, yea
Said I thank God for the cement
'Cause every time I fall I get more close to achievement
Sometimes you brush your own self off just keep reaching
'Cause some dreams just lie high enough to leave 'em reach-less
Geez its really like twenty ways I can teach this
Manifestation is just putting it into pretense
So when I see myself as a God, no need to predict
That's why you gotta know who you are so you can speak it
Internet got NuFeatures
Devil's got a whole NuLook and NuSpeakers
Gone try and put his face on the book and start preaching
All on Instagram trying to sell you while they leeching
But you don't need that glimmer when focusing on beaming
Transcendence is the only way to this region
Amen, all men ain't welcome to this legion
We all here, some want war and some want reason
We ball here, all cards in for this season
Feel like Marley mixed with Jesus
Know shit get deep we running 'round holding threes up
Just a simple twist of the wrist and you holding D's up
This shit for any nigga want smoke, we got the re-up
Internet the NuJesus
Wondering how God must feel now when he sees us
When I die, hope I split into two pieces
Said please God save my angels from my demons
I said please God save my angels from my, yea
Please God save my angels from my
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Writer(s): Dearick Milton Jr
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