[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
My homie almost caught a body, had to stop it with my presence
Got online and saw a comment, said I'm not gon' go to heaven
'Cause they learned to hate their brother from their pastor or their reverend
Eyes twitching from the anger either that or all the stress and God
Artists that tripping 'bout to set me off
If I confess it will you let me off?
Second question do you hear it all?
Next question are you there at all?
Oh God, are you there at all? Yeah
My God, are you there at all? Yeah
Oh God, are you there at all? Yeah
My God, are you there at all?

[Verse 2]
Tears in my eyes while I write it
I'm tired of trying to hide it
I'm losing faith in messiah it be a lot denying
I know that Peter denied you
I know the grace you provided
I know these spaces are violent
I almost died in the quiet
I'm having panic attacks now
I'm 'bout to snap now
I'm at the airport and they just asked for a pat-down
Feel like a claymore I heard a blast in the background
I'm at that baggage claim I got a flask in the bag now
Adversary on me he ain't planning to back down
He told me I won't make it to the place where they cast crowns
[Outro]
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I hate the people we became