Persecuted
I feel so persecuted
Promise I'll be the first to lose it
Said when Satan send shots
I get caught up in curse and bruises
God supply this thirst for music
The Devil try to kill my flesh
He try to steal my rest
But you can never stifle my praise
I put my faith in Jesus
Trust the Holy Scriptures
I will do whatever Yah say hey
Hey!
I feel so persecuted
Promise I'll be the first to lose it
Said when Satan send shots
I get caught up in curse and bruises
God supply this thirst for music
The devil try to kill my flesh
He try to steal my rest
But you can never stifle my praise
I put my faith in Jesus
Trust the Holy Scriptures
I will do whatever Yah say hey
Lately been treacherous
Every test turning me to a pessimist
The Holy New Testament
I hold in reverence and all his messages
Providing you specimens
With the way to walk and how to leave your legacies
Regardless your preference
This world got you sick and Jesus is the medicine
And I'm the evidence
Praise through the storms imma praise through my detriments
They casting they lots on the God of this world
That's absurd need to watch who you bet against
I will not speak what he represents
I'm never fake all your hate is irrelevant
I'm just the clay what I say when he meddle
Still know that this vessel is Heaven sent
I need your Armor my God
To sever this fraud lots of odds I've been set against
My stronghold, my soul has been tied
Unto the Most High At the top of he Hevenlies
I don't need payment or settlements
Just protection from snakes Satan's jealousy
He wants to bury my flesh indeed
And if he get it Lord take all the rest of me
I feel so persecuted
Promise I'll be the first to lose it
Said when Satan send shots
I get caught up in curse and bruises
God supply this thirst for music
The Devil try to kill my flesh
He try to steal my rest
But you can never stifle my praise
My praise, My praise, My praise, My praise hey
I feel so persecuted
Promise I'll be the first to lose it
Said when Satan send shots
I get caught up in curse and bruises
God supply this thirst for music
The Devil try to kill my flesh
He try to steal my rest
But you can never stifle my praise
I put my faith in Jesus
Trust the Holy Scriptures
I will do whatever Yah say hey
I feel so persecuted
Promise I'll be the first to lose it
Said when Satan send shots
I get caught up in curse and bruises
God supply this thirst for music
The Devil try to kill my flesh
He try to steal my rest
But you can never stifle my praise
I put my faith in Jesus
Trust the Holy Scriptures
I will do whatever Yah say hey
Promise I'll be the first to lose it
Said when Satan send shots
I get caught up in curse and bruises
God supply this thirst for music
The Devil try to kill my flesh
He try to steal my rest
But you can never stifle my praise
I put my faith in Jesus
Trust the Holy Scriptures
I will do whatever Yah say hey
Hey!
I feel so persecuted
Promise I'll be the first to lose it
Said when Satan send shots
I get caught up in curse and bruises
God supply this thirst for music
The devil try to kill my flesh
He try to steal my rest
But you can never stifle my praise
I put my faith in Jesus
Trust the Holy Scriptures
I will do whatever Yah say hey
Lately been treacherous
Every test turning me to a pessimist
The Holy New Testament
I hold in reverence and all his messages
Providing you specimens
With the way to walk and how to leave your legacies
Regardless your preference
This world got you sick and Jesus is the medicine
And I'm the evidence
Praise through the storms imma praise through my detriments
They casting they lots on the God of this world
That's absurd need to watch who you bet against
I will not speak what he represents
I'm never fake all your hate is irrelevant
I'm just the clay what I say when he meddle
Still know that this vessel is Heaven sent
I need your Armor my God
To sever this fraud lots of odds I've been set against
My stronghold, my soul has been tied
Unto the Most High At the top of he Hevenlies
I don't need payment or settlements
Just protection from snakes Satan's jealousy
He wants to bury my flesh indeed
And if he get it Lord take all the rest of me
I feel so persecuted
Promise I'll be the first to lose it
Said when Satan send shots
I get caught up in curse and bruises
God supply this thirst for music
The Devil try to kill my flesh
He try to steal my rest
But you can never stifle my praise
My praise, My praise, My praise, My praise hey
I feel so persecuted
Promise I'll be the first to lose it
Said when Satan send shots
I get caught up in curse and bruises
God supply this thirst for music
The Devil try to kill my flesh
He try to steal my rest
But you can never stifle my praise
I put my faith in Jesus
Trust the Holy Scriptures
I will do whatever Yah say hey
I feel so persecuted
Promise I'll be the first to lose it
Said when Satan send shots
I get caught up in curse and bruises
God supply this thirst for music
The Devil try to kill my flesh
He try to steal my rest
But you can never stifle my praise
I put my faith in Jesus
Trust the Holy Scriptures
I will do whatever Yah say hey
Credits
Writer(s): Jaron Richardson
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