Soul-Dier
Lyrics
They say, "Prepare for the worst of it"
Arm in a tourniquet
If you don't want war why you kicking a hornet nest
Prepare for the iron helm
Angel of death swing with a mighty hand
The part of man, man don't understand
What we gonna do now?
No more bow down
No more Bo Jangles
No more Sambo
More like Samson
My skin is a rainbow
My blood flows like lava from a volcano
The wings of an angel
Brain of the ancient
Move over seas like bodies on a slave ship
The cautionary tale Horus told in a Haiku
The same exact story Yeshua told his disciples
The bravery to say so
Without a gun
The moon looks white until it covers the sun
Stop calling me son
Cause I ain't the one
If it don't kill you it's just part of the fun
Yeah
This is exactly how it's supposed to be
Hail Mary seven last times with the rosary
Fire plus brimstone
Wars in the street
Call kinfolk
Consume the forbidden for the info
Yeah
This is exactly how it's supposed to be
Never let the Angel of Death get too close to me
Close it out with a kiss
Judas did it just like this
They do it just like this
I silence the critics
I did what they didn't
Get it how I live
I just live how I get it
The second lieutenant
Captain
Major
Colonel
General
All the way to the president
White House resident
Show me the bodies
Follow the money
And the paparazzi
Follow the propaganda
Hoosiers in Indiana
Doors that never open
Questions they never want to answer
You say please
They say, "Get on your knees!"
You say, "Progress!"
They say, "Get a degree."
So you get three, and now you've made it
You find out hatred ain't nothing to play with
So instead you wear the mask
Make money
Time flies hella fast
Everybody trying to get in your stash
So let these words of my mouth
Meditations of my cardiac
Be acceptable
Like block parties in the cul-de-sac
Yeah
This is exactly how it's supposed to be
Hail Mary seven last times with the rosary
Fire plus brimstone
Wars in the street
Call kinfolk
Consume the forbidden for the info
Yeah
This is exactly how it's supposed to be
Never let the Angel of Death get too close to me
Close it out with a kiss
Judas did it just like this
They do it just like this
I walked through the jungle
Lived through the worst of it
Fire in my eyes
Money all counterfeit
When it comes down to it, it's us against them
Me and you sticking closer than friends
Shoulder to shoulder
We're in the trenches
Clutching the biscuit for the ones who're defenseless
My daily repentance
Is twenty Hail Mary's with a cold smirk
Twenty lifetime sentence on the planet Earth
This is exactly how it's supposed to be
Hail Mary seven last times with the rosary
Fire plus brimstone
Wars in the street
Call kinfolk
Consume the forbidden for the info
They say, "Prepare for the worst of it"
Arm in a tourniquet
If you don't want war why you kicking a hornet nest
Prepare for the iron helm
Angel of death swing with a mighty hand
The part of man, man don't understand
What we gonna do now?
No more bow down
No more Bo Jangles
No more Sambo
More like Samson
My skin is a rainbow
My blood flows like lava from a volcano
The wings of an angel
Brain of the ancient
Move over seas like bodies on a slave ship
The cautionary tale Horus told in a Haiku
The same exact story Yeshua told his disciples
The bravery to say so
Without a gun
The moon looks white until it covers the sun
Stop calling me son
Cause I ain't the one
If it don't kill you it's just part of the fun
Yeah
This is exactly how it's supposed to be
Hail Mary seven last times with the rosary
Fire plus brimstone
Wars in the street
Call kinfolk
Consume the forbidden for the info
Yeah
This is exactly how it's supposed to be
Never let the Angel of Death get too close to me
Close it out with a kiss
Judas did it just like this
They do it just like this
I silence the critics
I did what they didn't
Get it how I live
I just live how I get it
The second lieutenant
Captain
Major
Colonel
General
All the way to the president
White House resident
Show me the bodies
Follow the money
And the paparazzi
Follow the propaganda
Hoosiers in Indiana
Doors that never open
Questions they never want to answer
You say please
They say, "Get on your knees!"
You say, "Progress!"
They say, "Get a degree."
So you get three, and now you've made it
You find out hatred ain't nothing to play with
So instead you wear the mask
Make money
Time flies hella fast
Everybody trying to get in your stash
So let these words of my mouth
Meditations of my cardiac
Be acceptable
Like block parties in the cul-de-sac
Yeah
This is exactly how it's supposed to be
Hail Mary seven last times with the rosary
Fire plus brimstone
Wars in the street
Call kinfolk
Consume the forbidden for the info
Yeah
This is exactly how it's supposed to be
Never let the Angel of Death get too close to me
Close it out with a kiss
Judas did it just like this
They do it just like this
I walked through the jungle
Lived through the worst of it
Fire in my eyes
Money all counterfeit
When it comes down to it, it's us against them
Me and you sticking closer than friends
Shoulder to shoulder
We're in the trenches
Clutching the biscuit for the ones who're defenseless
My daily repentance
Is twenty Hail Mary's with a cold smirk
Twenty lifetime sentence on the planet Earth
This is exactly how it's supposed to be
Hail Mary seven last times with the rosary
Fire plus brimstone
Wars in the street
Call kinfolk
Consume the forbidden for the info
Writer(s): James Macon III
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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