City of Souls
City of souls
You see the pain
I know that you know
Ain't speaking in code
Words are legit the feeling is cold
Evil unfolds
lack of control
The wicked exposed
And What do we know
Well I ain't The Lord
But this ain't the goal
Some say we in hell
If this is a glimpse
God save us for real
Some say we in hell
If this is a glimpse
God save us for real
City of souls
There is a God
I hope that you know
We keep him away
But know if we pray
That things it would change
The killing is prevalent
Where is the President
Finding him negligent
Like we in a box
And They looking down
And handing us props
Here are the pills
Do you feel numb
Kill us in flesh
Get a vaccine
Inflate us to crumbs
Keep us in check
By giving is checks
Foot on our necks
I am not dumb
I see the intent
I am drunk
I see the effect
Got me a gun
My right to protect
Fight till my death
God is my rest
Devil is real
Seen him in flesh
I understand
Why Jesus he wept
I understand
Why people depressed
My stomach is sick from seeing this mess
My feelings are hurt from seeing the death
My head in a maze like I'm bout to flip
pray for the day that we are at rest
Where we will not feel
This pain in our chest
City of souls
I hope you know
The path has been chose
Pray you don't fold
I pray that you go
With God in your soul
You see the pain
I know that you know
Ain't speaking in code
Words are legit the feeling is cold
Evil unfolds
lack of control
The wicked exposed
And What do we know
Well I ain't The Lord
But this ain't the goal
Some say we in hell
If this is a glimpse
God save us for real
Some say we in hell
If this is a glimpse
God save us for real
City of souls
There is a God
I hope that you know
We keep him away
But know if we pray
That things it would change
The killing is prevalent
Where is the President
Finding him negligent
Like we in a box
And They looking down
And handing us props
Here are the pills
Do you feel numb
Kill us in flesh
Get a vaccine
Inflate us to crumbs
Keep us in check
By giving is checks
Foot on our necks
I am not dumb
I see the intent
I am drunk
I see the effect
Got me a gun
My right to protect
Fight till my death
God is my rest
Devil is real
Seen him in flesh
I understand
Why Jesus he wept
I understand
Why people depressed
My stomach is sick from seeing this mess
My feelings are hurt from seeing the death
My head in a maze like I'm bout to flip
pray for the day that we are at rest
Where we will not feel
This pain in our chest
City of souls
I hope you know
The path has been chose
Pray you don't fold
I pray that you go
With God in your soul
Credits
Writer(s): Cole Basquez
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