Lyrics The Huxtables (feat. John Givez & DJ Aktual) - Jgivens , John Givez

Don't take no sword, no tunic, no purse, no money no
(When you go)
You don't necessarily need new shoes to be comfortable
(On the road)
You got good news let it vie for the truth?
(Yeah)
Now juxtapose all those goals with the Huxtables

Serving him faster
Mixing and mastering masterpieces
Is mastered by the master of everything that is breathing
That morning mass is attacking the masses
Masking a fallacy
[?] is masquerading while entertaining these heathens
But we in this all the same
But we send the payment to Jesus
And pray that he'll make it rain
Or he'll multiply and increase it
Or match it at least, please match it at least
Stop having this beef with this madness like the disease
That is utterly spotted rib
By this bull religion that's tart as brie
Now that's a cow reference (Mooing for cheese)
But that blasphemy is actually
Trading cows for heaven like Jack with them magic beans
Paper planes casually flyer than your average teen
Triple beam means that actually
The mass of three mastodons is like massively meaningless to my Elohim
So glean, and take this to every area
Judah, Samaria and to places you've never seen

But the masses always prove to be the most ignorant classes