Archangel
This that shit that makes the church go crazy
Bruh
This that shit that makes the paster scream hail Mary
Our father, who lives within our history
Pray for my sins, but damn, I need some choir money
Pay every day, Jesus christ would have forsaken this
All donations, guess it's time to just examined it
Tell me if I lie, Then I'll stop with all the foolishness
Shall I continue? You cant smite me over stupid shit
All these religions, all this division
It's a conflict over what? What's with all this Segregation
God preach unity but yet so much separation
Blame it on the people, blame it on religion
You're a good Church man, why the hell you beat your wife up?
Over simple little shit?, how you gonna fucked your life up?
He took advantage of the bible, now he God, changing shit up
Death is coming soon to you, you should have said repented with Jesus...
I'm doing God's work
You will not stop his plans
He summons me right outta hell
To make yall understand
Yeah, real talk
I'm doing God's work
Don't ask me where we going?
Heaven don't got no dirt
Heavenly father, pray for my sins again
I know we don't speak much, don't let this be the end
My mission isn't done until I know I'm godsend
Close my eyes and touch the sky, watch how these liars get bend
I swore legion to the devil, but there really is a God
Wash away the demons in me, or at least a lighting rod
Strike me down if that's the case, I deserve it. Life was hard
Had no choice when I was young, I was a stubborn little retard
The darkness cover my pain, wish the light was there before
The lonely nights when I was crying, love don't live here anymore
Not sure why I'm feeling like this, now my body feeling sore
Grandma told me read the bible before you reach heaven doors
But I been walking devil floors
My kids need there father back
I been raising so much hell
I'm Not sure If I am coming back
God already seen the future
He knows when I'm gonna Crack
Until the day we meet again
Until then, fade to black...
I'm doing God's work
You will not stop his plans
He summons me right outta hell
To make yall understand
Yeah, real talk
I'm doing God's work
Don't ask me where we going?
Heaven don't got no dirt
Bruh
This that shit that makes the paster scream hail Mary
Our father, who lives within our history
Pray for my sins, but damn, I need some choir money
Pay every day, Jesus christ would have forsaken this
All donations, guess it's time to just examined it
Tell me if I lie, Then I'll stop with all the foolishness
Shall I continue? You cant smite me over stupid shit
All these religions, all this division
It's a conflict over what? What's with all this Segregation
God preach unity but yet so much separation
Blame it on the people, blame it on religion
You're a good Church man, why the hell you beat your wife up?
Over simple little shit?, how you gonna fucked your life up?
He took advantage of the bible, now he God, changing shit up
Death is coming soon to you, you should have said repented with Jesus...
I'm doing God's work
You will not stop his plans
He summons me right outta hell
To make yall understand
Yeah, real talk
I'm doing God's work
Don't ask me where we going?
Heaven don't got no dirt
Heavenly father, pray for my sins again
I know we don't speak much, don't let this be the end
My mission isn't done until I know I'm godsend
Close my eyes and touch the sky, watch how these liars get bend
I swore legion to the devil, but there really is a God
Wash away the demons in me, or at least a lighting rod
Strike me down if that's the case, I deserve it. Life was hard
Had no choice when I was young, I was a stubborn little retard
The darkness cover my pain, wish the light was there before
The lonely nights when I was crying, love don't live here anymore
Not sure why I'm feeling like this, now my body feeling sore
Grandma told me read the bible before you reach heaven doors
But I been walking devil floors
My kids need there father back
I been raising so much hell
I'm Not sure If I am coming back
God already seen the future
He knows when I'm gonna Crack
Until the day we meet again
Until then, fade to black...
I'm doing God's work
You will not stop his plans
He summons me right outta hell
To make yall understand
Yeah, real talk
I'm doing God's work
Don't ask me where we going?
Heaven don't got no dirt
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