[Intro]

Phew

Thank You, Lord

EmanuelDaProphet

Hmm

[Verse]

Gave my life to the Lord, the fame came with it

If he ain't grabbed me out, I'll probably still be sellin' painkillers

Lost four homies in one summer, this here pain different

These church folks judgin' 'cause I still got love for gang members

I heard he without sin cast the first stone

Crazy I got more love from the streets than the church home

Swear to tell the whole truth beforе I perp on 'em

Lord, help us, you know I'll bе prayin' 'til that curse gone

Walkin' in some real power, no fifty

Tryna see the Heaven gates, the pearly ones, not picky

I fall short, but I'm still on his main line, no Cricket

Encouragement music finna drop, it's game time, no kiddin'

We all together, please don't treat us like we different, huh

They too religious, no, we scare them out they britches

And we ain't playin', we gon' to start it to the finish

Speak a word, it's manifested 'cause we made in His image (Woo)

Free the trenches, we gon' set them free

Not stoppin', two circles, connectin' just like the letter B

Prayer movin' on your block, we call it pushin' P

I slam a demon on his neck, but I ain't Booker T (It's good faith, not obsolete)