Oh yay

I don’t think they ready

Oooh yay yay yay yay

Ohhhh

I don’t really think that we ready for what’s next

The whole world finna just burn once He flex

He’s coming back to reclaim His throne

Only gives mercy to those who He owns

I don’t really think we know who He is

Who He is

[Verse 1: Sevin]

I heard that just a little bit of leaven is what leavens the loaf

So keep the…

Devil out the rhetoric, the threats and ya posts

Cuz this pridefulness is obvious - embedded in folks

We win a trophy

We boast but we won’t credit the coach

We need a...

Medical dose of something better than hope

Cuz it don’t matter if we lie

Long as we said it the most

I heard Diddy and the reverend was close - what a pity

Guess you’ll sacrifice the sheep when you in bed with the GOATS

Oh my guh uh, uh (Yahweh)

He been a God of patience

Look what He’s enduring bro we’ve been an awful nation

His witness it don’t finish we need many alterations

But instead of offer praises we just give him ultimatums uh huh

We depending on Him and yet we offend Him often

Fosterin our sin cuz we’re the synagogue of satan

I don’t care if you’re the president and been involved with Masons

When we’re sent to God to face Him He gon’ end them altercations

And that paper throne that you’re basing your stature on

Is gon’ evaporate and you won’t get to pass your traits along

Better ask that clown Saul about the downfall

Of a arrogant king that forgets the crown’s call

Yeah

The dude’s mute but the tune's sushi

Why? Cuz he ain’t saying nothing but he sound raw

You got a issue? Pew Pew

Nigga cool shoot me

Huh, a casket don’t mean nothing I’m a groundhog

I lost myself when I found God

The cross of nails tossed to hell what was governing my downfall

And I don’t play with puppies nigga

Down dog

Shut me up?

Better luck trying to drown Jaws

[Channel: Sevin]

I don’t really think that we ready for what’s next

The whole world finna just burn once He flex

Yuh

C’mon Let’s go

Yeah For real

[Verse 2: Sevin]

And Frere Jacques got the Saint’s screaming Maranatha

We here waiting on armageddon with a pair of choppers

There’s only one position in this marriage patna

And there’s only one physician, guess we share a doctor

Read the print like there was glass on your hand

You won’t study - you won’t pass yo exam

Listen buddy, must be bloody by the passover lamb

So He can take you on a trip that you couldn’t get NASA to plan

There’s a

Massive demand for the master at hand

But a heathens too evil to even ask for His hand

I know the reason that them feet print was smashed in the sand

Was to carry me

So you can keep your trash in a can

So when the trumpet sounds and the ceiling's open

Then with the fire from His mouth He leaves a million smoking

And Babylon collapses with its pillars broken

He gon’ kill every killer

And he gon’ heal His chosen

[Chorus: Sevin]

I don’t think that we are ready for what comes next

When He comes back to reclaim His throne

Cuz it’s gon’ be so much worse than anyone expects

Cuz He only shows mercy to His own yuh

Tell me what are you, are you saved by His grace?

Or are you gon’ to depend on your works yeah

Tell me what are you? Are you saved by His grace?

Cuz ain’t nothing that you’ve done clean your dirt

I don’t really think that we ready for what’s next

The whole world finna just burn once He flex

He’s coming back to reclaim His throne

Only gives mercy to those who He owns

I don’t really think we know who He is

Who He is