jay vee - Scream

J to the A to the, why should I play with em
I'ma let it spray, put em down like the K hit em
Y'all better pray for em
Thought it was sweet, but my dog it ain't safe out here
They wildin', youth and juvenile are straight violent
Got no concept of life or death, they just tryna live for the now
All for the moment and all for the crush
The gimme, the fiendin', the secretive lust
Would probably do anything just to feel something besides the desire to go self-destruct
The pressure keep mountin' my step daddy told me that eventually, that pipe gonna bust
The hole in your soul that you fillin' with stuff, will only corrupt and lead you to rust
Ashes to ashes from dust to the dust, back to the maggots got you in they guts
Filthy disgusting is what we becoming, it's all gettin' ugly, where is hope for us
Save us from ourselves, we keep straying into hell
Just because it's up right now, don't mean you won't take an L
This is all bad, all bad, tryna point to where God at
It's just an introduction 'fore I blow your mind, it's all that
No game day, no play time, no Jay time, big J fine
And help, nah, don't need thine, he's the vine and tree line
In He there be no variance, do we have need oh very, yes
It's Halloween, but death without the king, my bro the scariest
That should leave you scared to death
Fear not who comes to kill the flesh or kill the soul
But fear He that destroys them both in hell below
Focus on the father, start investing in a camp that has your best interest at heart
And watch the blessings hit
This ain't a diss, it's a real song
Ain't nothing new, it's the same sun
Just when you thought it was done wrong, I got a whole nother clip, y'all
Murder, murder, m-murder, murder, I murder beats
Serve and worship, my purpose, swerve when the serpent speak
Shepherd, herding, observing, searching for dirty sheep
Soul deserving of burnin' turn to the mercy seat
Don't nobody wanna abide in a body that's hidin' a body
When God is coming around, there's blood on the ground, it's screaming aloud
(Huh)
Am I my brother's keeper? Nah, that's some other people
See no, hear no, speak no evil
Unless it's stuff that we do
You think you so impressive, huh
Got broads on deck you flexing, huh
You did that on the strength of what
You bees can only get a buzz
You got that money stacking, huh
You still feel like you lacking, huh
Your life still empty ain't it, huh
That money couldn't change it, huh
Dog, I ain't making fun of ya
But you gon' stand in front of God
He ain't gon' check your bank account
Or care 'bout all the things you got
Man, the only thing that matters is the thing you freely gave away
And what's the point of owning earth if you ain't got a soul to save

Written by:
Jovan Boldin

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