Текст песни Malachi 4 - Deacon Gore

Deacon
The Day of Judgement is eventual
I say

Rod and staff
Everywhere I go
Wake up every morning
In a battle
Ain't no telling
You know where the path flows
All I see is death
In the shadows
I'm just trying to survive
My dogs say they gone ride
But I know people lie
Just to save they own lives
If you don't stand for something
You can Stay from around me
We gone still get this paper
Just leave me where you found me

This a different kind of high
I'm a different type of fly
I wake up
And take a flight
With Heaven's Army
In the sky
Let my guy
Hold the fye
For ya disrespectful eye
I dun watched too many eat
Need I need the whole damn pie
Keep ya piece
Taking half
Cause my drive
To my rise
Been too motherfucking hard
To let a weakling even try to
Separate me from the path
God provides to the wise
But I refuse to be a sheep
In the forest of the cries
Nah

Rod and staff
Everywhere I go
Wake up every morning
In a battle
Ain't no telling
You know where the path flows
All I see is death
In the shadows
I'm just trying to survive
My dogs say they gone ride
But I know people lie
Just to save they own lives
If you don't stand for something
You can Stay from around me
We gone still get this paper
Just leave me where you found me

Abraham
Over Murphy's law
It can lock ya jaw
This dopes too raw
I'm nothing you think you saw
With an eagles caw
I can hit some dogs
Throw a bone like
Follow them if you have to
Ion care if it take all night
But mercy is better
They gone hate you forever
When you show you don't need them
Yet you reach different levels
They don't know that they haters
They was sent by the devil
But Elijah the prophet
Was sent to get things together
I say

Rod and staff
Everywhere I go
Wake up every morning
In a battle
Ain't no telling
You know where the path flows
All I see is death
In the shadows