Drop One Da Producer - God Talkin

You gotta use discernment
You gotta know in your heart
You gotta use discernment
You gotta know in your heart that
You're listening to the right voice
You're listening to what you're supposed to be listening to
You gotta have discernment hear it in your heart
You gotta know what this is
Don't listen to the right voice
God's talking
You know that's God's talking
What God's talking about
God's talking
God's talking

Not all the time that's easy, When these niggas around you they act greedy 
They plotting and scheming, They putting on masks lookin like they decent 
And some of them decent And some of these niggas in church is heathens
Politicians The deacons The Demons
No wonder the world Don't know what to believe in
Man made all the division, I can't be repping the christians
I'm Stepping in christians I stood in the sun I broaden my vision 
My outlook is different My god is too big for religion 
My god is too big to be petty
I know that this world can shit on you And it can get heavy 
I know that family can knock your ass off with your pivot
My nigga, you gotta stay steady
I know it ain't no feeling like feeling alone
I know ain't no replacing a loved one whenever they gone
I know, I know, I know, I know
Where do you go? How do you cope
You try sex, you try dope
I know you're drinking to fill your holes
I know, I know, I know, I know
You know what you're supposed to do when the negative thoughts get a hold of you
And that depression come over you
False Evidence Appear Real, but nigga, you know the truth
You gotta sit still in order to let the good news pour over you
Know the voice you hear, not only you
Now, pay attention who you talking to

That's God's talking
You know that's God's talking
Alright, alright, you know that's God's talking
Damn right. Alright
That's God's talking
God's Talking

Look, I ain't stupid
I know that you niggas gon' think that I'm goofy
I know that you niggas gon' think that I'm foolish
You hiding your pain and don't know what to do with it
Blaming your pain on the devil, but you did it
The government vain, they don't know that they vain
Love with the money, the power, the fame, and personal gain
They gon' call this music hubris
But they won't play this in the synagogue
God won't strike me down. God know I'm not offending God
I offend the people who pretend and flodge
And Shine light on those who are in the dark
I hope this reach you on a healing heart
Bless your heart. I know you tired
To find God going inside. You ain't gotta climb stairway to heaven to get your God
They probably won't play this in church, though
But you go where you need, when you hurt, though
It's hard to conceive You are who you feed
Who would you be? No ego
Half of the people depressed. They look composed
Inside their worlds of mess. Nobody knows
Try to get high to manage to low
They dying inside and starting to show
You know what you're supposed to do when the negative thoughts get a hold of you
And that depression come over you
False Evidence Appear Real, but nigga, you know the truth
You gotta sit still in order to let the good news pour over you
Know the voice you hear, not only you
Now, pay attention who you talking to

That's God talking
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know that's God talking
Damn right. Damn right
That's God talking
Damn right. Yeah, yeah
God talking
That's God talking

You know what you're supposed to do when the negative thoughts get a hold of you
And that depression come over you
False Evidence Appear Real, but nigga, you know the truth
You gotta sit still in order to let the good news pour over you
Know the voice you hear, not only you
Now, pay attention who you talking to
That's God talking
And what God like to say
What God is talking about
Discernment and that is it

Written by:
Roger Fox

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