Jesus Walkz

INTRO:

We at war?

We at war with the justice system, racism

But most of all we at war with ourselves



HOOK:

(Jesus Walk)

God show me a way because these Demons tryna break me down

(Jesus walk with me)



VERSE 01:

You know what my problem is? Among the senseless

Where helpless (n***as) might ruin your checklist

And next these (n***as) might protest in Memphis

Can somebody tell (n***as) why us people protest like this

I use to live in the valley where the home of six is

Front door the view alone will leave you breathless (gasps)

Tried to stick it (gasps) it's kinda hard

Getting called by skeptic's, yeah, yeah, now I got a death wish

They always be asking us questions, harass and test us

Sayin “We shoot pieces of shit like you for practice”

Huh? We pieces of shit? Why you hate us?

We ain't going nowhere but get reduced to cases

A car full of students, only thing they see is bloody faces

My preacher always says only Jesus can save us

Well preacher I know I can be a fool

But I'll be gone til December, I got facts to prove

I know



HOOK #2:

(Jesus Walk)

God show me a way because these Demons trying to break me down

(Jesus Walk)

The only thing I pray is that my street don't fail me now

(Jesus Walk)

And I don't think there's no one I can help now to join along

(Jesus Walk)

I wanna speak to God but I'm afraid cause we ain't spoke in so long



VERSE 02:

To the suckers, killers, murderers, kid dealers, even the scrippers

(Jesus walks for them)

To the victims of warfare for they livin in Hell there, hell yeah

(Jesus walks for them)

Now, hear this, hear me, you need to hear me more clearly

I know you feel me when your eyes get teary

Cause we're the almost nearly extinct

We rappers is kid idols: we rap, we can't link

I ain't here to hate about these lost racial creatures

Or here to convert atheists into believers

I'm just tryna say the way pools need keepers

The way Eminem needed Halie, that's the way we need Jesus

So here go my new song dog, your brain needs this

They say you can rap about anything even the meanest

That means guns, sex, lies, fictional rape

But if I rhyme about God my life will be misplayed, huh?

Well if this takes away from my wings

Then I hope this takes away from my strings

And bring the day that I'll dream about

Next time I'm put and about, I'll be screaming out



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