[Verse 1: Bryann Trejo]
Wearin' a mask ain’t nothin new, do you hear?
You've been wearin' a different mask all of these years
And social distance ain’t nothin new to you neither
You been keepin' your distance, man, from God and His people
Uh, greedy pastor, evil pastor, keep your eyes off of me
'Cause you gon' answer for what you do with all God’s tithe money
And take advantage of God’s people if you want
The punishment of God'll be the last thing that you want
And turn from the fire, don’t forget eternal fire
'Cause the hypocrites arе liars, man, you’ll all burn in the fire, uh
Sinful desirеs, you would die for your desires
Then to retire as an idolizer, [?], huh
There’s no survivors in the outcome of a wicked life
You should be happy that He sent His son to give you life
Is you too foolish, man, to see what really cursing ya?
Angry in your heart against your brother, you a murderer
It’s like your thoughts are getting dirtier and dirtier
If you converted, why you still thinking perverted, bruh?
Well, when my brother was murdered, I didn’t wanna do music
I gave up on my talents and all the gifts that's included
I was loyal to so many, and my homies was everything
Way before seventeen, I seen things most have never have seen
The criminal mindset, it kept me in bondage
And death before dishonor to the streets was my promise, uh
But God was tugging on my heart from the beginning
Even when I was thugging, there was something made me get it
Wearin' a mask ain’t nothin new, do you hear?
You've been wearin' a different mask all of these years
And social distance ain’t nothin new to you neither
You been keepin' your distance, man, from God and His people
Uh, greedy pastor, evil pastor, keep your eyes off of me
'Cause you gon' answer for what you do with all God’s tithe money
And take advantage of God’s people if you want
The punishment of God'll be the last thing that you want
And turn from the fire, don’t forget eternal fire
'Cause the hypocrites arе liars, man, you’ll all burn in the fire, uh
Sinful desirеs, you would die for your desires
Then to retire as an idolizer, [?], huh
There’s no survivors in the outcome of a wicked life
You should be happy that He sent His son to give you life
Is you too foolish, man, to see what really cursing ya?
Angry in your heart against your brother, you a murderer
It’s like your thoughts are getting dirtier and dirtier
If you converted, why you still thinking perverted, bruh?
Well, when my brother was murdered, I didn’t wanna do music
I gave up on my talents and all the gifts that's included
I was loyal to so many, and my homies was everything
Way before seventeen, I seen things most have never have seen
The criminal mindset, it kept me in bondage
And death before dishonor to the streets was my promise, uh
But God was tugging on my heart from the beginning
Even when I was thugging, there was something made me get it
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