Eshon Burgundy
Silence of the lambs
The said I’m pro hypertension
Cause of my pigment
It’s excess stress in veins due to my lineage
To them it’s real but in my imagination it’s just a figment
That blood on me, ain’t no curse on me that’s illegitimate
I’m Wonderfully and fearfully made to escape scarcity
My bread come from heaven it’s sweet and it’s unleavened
And this fish feed 5,000 with the Messiah’s blessing
Wooly haired black sheep
At His feet when I’m in His presence
Never let a cross lay on my chest hang from my necklace
Thankful for the death but the life is what I’m obsessed with
The Lambs gone reflect it
The goats gone disrespect it
They want our hope deferred
And all our children infected
Babylonian draconian is the method
They Heat the fire up seven times
To make us change my mind
Like Hananiah, Mishael,
And Azariah
Never take a knee for a false Messiah
Even in fire
With all the power they got
Funding from governments
All of their subtle lies
All the fake compliments
Refusing all of their bribes
Every dime of their advance
They Want us to be quiet
But they’ll never ever ever
Silence the lambs
You can’t silence these lambs
Every morning we dance
To the Shepherd’s voice
And hold hands
Singing praise to the Great I Am
What a man thinks about is who he really is
That makes you contemplate wether or not
You’re really His
After repentance and full submission
You really live
Only after knowing what you have can you truly give
It’s life and death in the tongue’s power
It’s gun powder
Dark in this final hour the earth need a SonShower
Messiah coming on a stallion with the 1st battalion
Strong and valiant
Bloody vesture on white horse power
Keeping my mind on holy things
Is like novocaine
No time to be rehearsing my shame I already know the pain
I’m Healing from my worldly dealings
Rubbing my shoulders blade
Wisdom in my older age
Shown my grace I gotta show my greys
They let goats talk the most and host all the events
Celebrity idols mislead the entire audience
This sheepskin pen writes in blood that’ll get you cleansed
Repentance and faith is all it takes to make amends
With all the power they got
Funding from governments
All of their subtle lies
All the fake compliments
Refusing all of their bribes
Every dime of their advance
They Want us to be quiet
But they’ll never ever ever
Silence the lambs
You can’t silence these lambs
Every morning we dance
To the shepherds voice
And hold hands
Singing praise to the Great I Am