Jung Mergs Hook: O’Lord Father, who art in heaven Please spare me today one of your blessings ‘Cause every other week I’m just counting my blessings I’m tryna follow footsteps of the only present O’Lord Father, who art in heaven Please spare me today one of your blessings ‘Cause every other week I’m just counting my blessings I’m tryna follow footsteps of the only present First Verse: Is God talking to me? I’ve been walking for weeks Just crossing the streets River and streams out the pores of my feet Smoke and Mirrors, I float on the sea Bogey scriptures for the popes and the priests So I fall to my knees, Is the Lord all I need? Is he stalling my reach? Dwarf in the street to the Wharf in the East But being Poplar is all that it seems I wasn’t born in belief No thorns in my wings Crawling my jeans are worn to my meat I’ve drawn and I bleed Tryna draw this Matisse But how many pleads do I need To afford an O’Keefe?... Breathe… Art was overpriced now it’s falling of trees He rattles through the leaves Cattle-ing the sheep While I’m taking off Eve's Apple Bottom Jeans Ride with me I’ve got a drive like insurance is free Young and Fearless I don’t need assurance I’m me Well Fuck em, the glory’s the King’s Before me they’ll kneel Hit the florist for green, warp to my speed Then snap like a tourist Recording the Queen Look at little old me in this little home east Of London’s concrete, Floor of the heap Doing chores for my keep Straight out the jaws of the beast I’ve taken enough L’s and smoked enough L’s Not to repeat the pit falls Put in storage for me It’s cool I’m doing me Big pool jacuzzi in a safe house I bought for the team Life’s a movie I’m just prerecording the scenes Jung Mergs Hook: O’Lord Father, who art in heaven Please spare me today one of your blessings ‘Cause every other week I’m just counting my blessings I’m tryna follow footsteps of the only present Second Verse: Chorus from me ain’t a performance on Glee This is all from the sleeve Flawed incomplete, and off the rails So if this call is received in the depths of hell Is success for sale and if I try and fail Does he keep all the receipts? He might as well get me heaven for cheap If you see God can you put a good word in for me? ‘Cause nothing in the good word is for we Sold your soul solely to get closer to G Filling that void by avoiding my sleep Pagans get stoned, I’m calling it Greece Your Socrates at home but you’s a Dontas to me In this Game of Thrones I’m on season 16 Pieces on the board can fall under-siege You heathens are all under me This knights aren’t Idi Ameen’s Last King of Scotland never thought I would read Willie Fuck Your Lynch Mob, No Vaseline The swords are unsheathed These wars are for peace Peace of Mind. In my bedroom I’m keeifed Piecing mines for zombies that want a piece of mine This haul is relief it’s all for the freaks Outcasts cast out left to roam on the streets Today my team built Rome in the street They swarm now I’m me It seems they want me torn at the seams Undone sprawled on the street But I tour with Marines And the reason I rock with killers I cause you niggas is all RnB They swarm now I’m me It seems they want me torn at the seams Undone sprawled on the street December 24th of 15 I’ve fallen asleep, woke up Satan’s put coal on my tree But that winter cold was a breeze I turned hope into heat Signed with Invincible hoping to eat Hoping the clause ain’t as deep as the clause on this sheet Enormous my being was dormant asleep In a corner policed. Heart on my sleeve Avoiding the lore of Iblis I put a pause on my dreams In my need to get richer with niggas That wanna limit my scripture But can you picture me giving you the finger My only ceilings Sistine Deities need Diocese, speak to a priest You haven’t seen me shining Haven’t seen the morning for weeks Working dead at night but morn the deceased I stopped counting the Zzz So my accountant can account for the Pees I looked up in fear at war with belief Altered the Altar, Stood up on my feet Months and years I was sore at the knees But I saw in my dreams I can soar Now I’m free, so Jordan If God’s talking it’s me Jung Mergs Hook: O’Lord Father, who art in heaven Please spare me today one of your blessings ‘Cause every other week I’m just counting my blessings I’m tryna follow footsteps of the only present
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