Nathan Jarrelle - Faithful Freestyle

You got faith but you never been faithful
Hateful, I can see the envy in your veins
You and me we not the same
I don't like to take control
I don't like to play games
Man I said that in the verse
I know where division started
Started in the black church
Satan hating on the Love
So with murder he perverts
I alert taking charge
King Jesus He in charge
I offend and I attack
I don't care if Jesus black
I offend and I attack
Bring it back, just like you stole it
55 shots
They shooting up the servants
Work of Art but we lost
Count the bodies, count the cost
Lose your sin, pick up your cross
Lose the pistol for the cross
Love defends me
Even when I'm weak
Even on my ends
I cannot pretend
I ain't from the streets
I can see we dirty from within
Every day another murder
That's my sister and my brother
I don't care about your status
When they kill us over color
Why you laughing, think it's cute
That they play us like the flute
We was raging in the streets
They don't care to let us speak
Break us free
Trynna find the keys but we hate to see The King (JESUS)
Tell me how you woke
When you sleeping in your dreams
Man it's not about the dollar
Slavery is just a product
They don't want us out here woke
They just wanna keep you sold
But you blind and you gone
And you hidden from your soul
You don't even know yourself
Yeah you hidden from your soul
But I tell you Jesus knows
I ain't with religious talk
I ain't like a Pharisee
In my city, like a zit I can see who getting popped
And we fearful of the doctors but police is giving shots
Oh my gosh
Man I gotta keep it going
Jesus told me not to stop
He encourage me forreal
I don't care about the top
Imma servant, serving people
Til my day is come and gone
I don't care if I'm weak
Jesus Christ makes me strong
And the end is coming soon
Tell me what you finna do
Tell me what you finna...

Y'all keep talking like the Lord is never coming back
Y'all keep talking like the Lord is never coming back
Y'all keep talking like the Lord is never coming back
I put away the secular cause all that music wack
Y'all keep talking like the Lord is never coming back
Y'all keep talking like the Lord is never coming back
Y'all keep talking like the Lord is never coming back

I put away the secular cause all that music wack
Picked up my cross
Did it for me, not for the show
Keep all your money and go
It don't mean a thing if I can't keep my soul
Picked up my cross
Did it for me, not for the show
Keep all your money and go
It don't mean a thing if I can't keep my soul
Every knee shall bow
Every tongue will confess
All the money in the world can never save you from the pit (Hell)

Written by:
DAMIAN ALSTON, NATHAN JARRELLE SANDERS

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