Blood On Your Feet

We're of all men most miserable and
There is no hope up on the horizon of this world
There's no hope for you and there's no hope for the world
We're heading for an armageddon that'll destroy
The human race and wipe it all out

Wrong side of pavement you walkin' in dirt
The wrong side of road, why you taking that walk
Wash feet, clean, Hov with disciples, I'll show you the way
Cause you be stepping on rocks
Stay with the king, this analog time, we wait for the day
We wait for the clock. So blind, push, this room is dark
But I know the foundation of these four walls

Genes, like the Yah, the father too strong
The devil can eat and the evil gets near
No matter how much they willing to touch
I still push through I don't shed tears
There's nails in my hands but I'm sharper than steel
Jesus presence looks do kill, you not gonna listen to a word
Pride comes first, Peter must've cut off your ears

The Devil gon' want more, there's much more
Then blood on the leaves, he tryna snatch that soul
But y'all lending a hand, you givin' for free
Satanic fees, the big eye sees, steppin' in puddles
There's blood on your feet, taking 2 steps closer
You gon' lose your life and gnash them teeth

We ain't playin' boy (woah woah, hold up) that's a whole lotta red
24 hits ain't nothin, to the 39 hits that our father had shed
Satanic words, your tongue corrupt, bitter talk, you vinegar fed
Blood leakin' down at the feet of the cross
So the father can be with his kids

You stepped to the alpha omega
The devil gon try but he ain't get better
Throwing shade or whateva, demon spirits come
Darken the era, mental corrupt, you worship the devil
Rewrite the script but the word last forever
Really gon' see if you standin' tuff
When the big man comes with the start of the rapture
The blood was shed for you on the cross
For the life of the flesh is in the blood
Christ and the resurrection of Christ is the most important
Single historical event in the history of the world
Cause its name above all names like it started with the letter A
Universe in his hands turn it around
Take the back and slap it in yo face
King of the jungle, the lion gon bite
Attacking the prey, we pray and give praise
Same God, who will lift you up
Will show you who tuff if you play with his name
We ain't playin' boy (woah woah, hold up) that's a whole lotta red
24 hits ain't nothin, to the 39 hits that our father had shed
Satanic words, your tongue corrupt, bitter talk, you vinegar fed
Blood leakin' down at the feet of the cross
So the father can be with his kids
Without the shedding of blood there's no forgiveness
There has to be an atonement, there has to be a substitute for you
Who will take the judgment, that you deserve
The death that you deserve, and that substitute
Became the son of the living God, (Krispy way that's team)