jahmaol clark tetelestai şarkı sözleri

These young kings on papers I told em' stay straight get ya own paper And you can make news and get on papers Cuz our mamas raised sons with they own labor Bob & weave all the greed and the politics Drago's seed Russian to please with some accomplishments All the creeds point to the seed of a promised gift Stop fighting Adonis' homie who you boxing with Uppercuts against Flesh and blood really ain't major Daily jabs to your own pride that's a game breaker Jesus rose to restore shalom and reclaim favor Beat death then He got up with a haymaker So I ain't submitting myself to an oppression system That invests in prisons collecting checks from selling children In this hectic prism we all got this collective feeling That we still getting finessed by this repressive system So I slip n slide ain't a Stretch bruh I can't die Hot sauce they just left me shook with this AI And 1 gotta free shot towards a fake prize Earn a living just to vacay with some paid time I said earn a living so I ask are we really free? Imago Dei said that we created full of dignity Father Son and the Holy Spirit that's the trinity Know I need community cuz its in Divinity Jesus said we really free YHWH finna spin the block I know that He live in me That's why I be on the block Always reppin' Triple D Williams is up the Block Screaming out Tetelestai Cuz death is on a ticking clock I said death is on a ticking clock Screaming out Tetelestai Cuz death is on a ticking clock I said death is on a ticking clock Screaming out Tetelestai Cuz death is on a ticking clock
Sanatçı: Jahmaol Clark
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 2:01
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
Jahmaol Clark hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

Fotoğrafı