Stop Playin’
See Imma come at this piece
Like my life is about to cease
Because it is
This is my one shot in life
To effect with the knife
This sword in my throat
Is about to make me choke
Choke to get it out
Choke to spit
Choke to say
I’m sick of this sssh
Don’t say it out loud
It’s a crowd
Don’t you dare say that you sick of status quo
Here comes the big woe
The big woe of church folks
Man I could choke
I mean for real
What are we really doing?
Are we affecting change?
Or are we continuing to maim
Yeah, I get your three point sermon
Hopping and leaping
While the sinners murmur
Looking at us
Saying, Man I know they fake
Cuz that same bite of sin
Together we just ate
Digesting fornication
Sipping on thieving contemplation
Hyprociting the mystery
Corruption, a part of the church’s history
We can’t deny it
We need not even try it
We folks been lying
Since God put the sun in the sky and
Nailed His Son to die and
What for?
Do we really think that Satan ain't gone even the score?
Out of hell, we can’t connive
Or contrive
No more will we be alive
So how bout now
Now we stop playing games
And just do the dang thang
Get on our “J”
And get out of the way
For the revolution is a forward notion
A motion of people pressing in
Investing in
The next of kin
Laying seed in these kids
Living the life amid
This dying generation
This population
Full of aggravation
Needs every congregation
To just stop playing!
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