The book of revelation chapter seven verses sixteen and seventeen
They shall hungry no more, neither are they thirst anymore
Preach preacher
For God will wipe every tear from their eyes (yes sir)
Get ready for the revolution
Come,come on, come on come on
Yes now that's the word
Thank God I gotta make it
This revolution called freaky
I'm from the bottom yeah the basement
Welcome to hell this second
I don't know plastic surgery but I still look good with a face lift
Shout out ma nigga aceland
You my nigga looking aceland you can
I've been hustling all my life
Never cared about what's wrong or right
Spring the bottle we busting right
If I see the cops imma run alright
I score no high pass
Substitute I was quick in class
I was dickhead and we're still trying to make it back
I ain't trying to hide don't push me
I know you smoke you gon need jesus
The demons in me they're freezing
Yeah baby drama I don't mean it
You can have it I don't even need it
I told you I don't need a reason
Tell all force don't call them demons
What's the time I'm talking to you demon
Get the dude to do yeah nigga this is a rap
More grease I know I'm back up
Big bang and fortitude I cry
I've got a bit of persuasion
She fry chicken like she's aging
She don't ask me no information
She just share her location
She said boy you're amazing
That dick good, good as gracious
Can I have it yeah come take it
I don't know why you keep breaking
Yeah I'm growing impatient
Cause all this niggas they hating
They are real devastated
Got me cheap like the metrics
I ain't coming don't push me
Once more you gon need jesus
The demons on me they freezing
Yeah baby drama they mean it
You can have it yeah I don't even need it
I told you I don't even need a reason
Once more you gon need jesus
The demons in me they freezing
Once more you can turn to demon
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Qrrrrr
Oh oh oh oh oh