Текст песни Psalm 81 - Jx.Zero

I put god first boy ya better check my spirit I'm way too blessed
I put the odds in a hearse however it's finna go I'm not even stressed
I think ya talk too much ion gotta speak bout blat I need my respect
I need forgiveness for him n my debts
Imma be real I'm not hearing I'm next
I think I'm sent right now like a text
Ion wanna talk
I'm placing bets
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
We praising god what we on
Yuh
I tell a demon begone
Yuh
I gotta script right now
huh
Loading it up like a blick
Huh
Loading it up a stick

Anointed one I think I'm touched by the father
I hang wit my bruddas duh duh like some shottas
I'm praying n dying real slime bout my father
He from Israel so we know he a problem
I'm cut from the cloth
Cut from the cloth of Jacob
Psalms 81 I red dot em
Huh
Baby no i do not stutter i said what i said
Yeah they lifeblood spilt on the ground I read what I read
Too much fear of my lord the spirit without it I'm dead
Pit bull I really be stepping they know how we bread
Isaiah six three and six
I'm posted wit they god they got sticks
Boy I'm rocking these fringes like ricks
Ain't no purpose his purpose is clicks
You see In my spirit
I'm really god fearing
His talk it's real sweet but it's not endearment
Mannn

Esau come get in blood
Yeah in blood
Yeah in blood yuh
Esau come get in blood
Yeah in blood
Yeah in blood yuh
Esau come get in blood
Yeah in blood
Yeah in blood yuh
Esau come get in blood
Yeah in blood
Yeah in blood yeah
Esau come get in blood
Men of god but they only see thugs
I could spit you on all and you telling me don't hold me grudge
Forever n ever I stick wit my lord
I stick wit a god who budge
Who the Jews what I tell I'm it's us
Ask Yahawah who making this fuss
And his son coming way worse then us