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j.norm - no church in the wild lyrics

human beings in a mob, (shit) whats a mob to a king?
ay what’s a king to a god? everything just false security…allied
huh, why don’t we open up our eyes?
and see the people that we always go to war with are allah’s?
(shit) aren’t you tired of the lies?
maybe that’s the reason why these other countries aren’t allies
world hunger’s on the rise, poverty is in disguise
can i find a dime? or paradigm vs global enterprise?
system wanna lock us down, so they gone increase the crimes
they tryna break you mentally, i’m tryna elevate ya mind
(yeah) cause life is not a waste of time
i show you what it takes to optimize till you reach your prime
my sister is divine, i guess i’m relative to god?
but what’s a prophecy or socrates if you don’t see the signs?
( yeah) or understand philosophy?
i’m scholarly these verses should be treated as a novelty
you look among the stars, but do you understand astrology?
rappers claim their prodigy, i see ya’ll as comedy
ya’ll can’t catch my verbiage, it’s deeper then the words in it
listen to each word they be saying, and ya nerves will twitch
3rd….6 all seeing eyes? yeah ya heard of it
but this ain’t bout the devil, see that evil comes in levels
they consider me a rebel, they consider ya’ll the vessels
the portals, the insolent, they tryna make us impotent
destroying all the food, now it’s diabetes insulin
you probably hear the beat, but do you understand the instrument?
(man) and i ain’t tryna toot my own horn
money is the root of evil, we the children of the corn
lady liberty’s a b-tch, i swear that she been getting scorned
they tryna mark you with the beast, don’t tell me that you wasn’t warned
d-mn! even disney channel showing porn
they only care about you when you dead, or you unborn
( ha!) my soul i ain’t selling
till they offer you a million, that’s the bullshit you tell em
marshall law yea and the goal is rebellion
no church in the wild, only lions get to heaven?
and the preachers are the felons, and the cheetahs (cheaters) get the throne
if you ain’t heard a d-mn thing, that’s the biggest truth i told
(what) why you put me on this d-mn earth?
blessed to be the best, it’s like my my gift is a d-mn curse
living by one word, see the world like a d-mn smurf
(yeah), and what is that? loyalty!
friends become ya manager tryna take ya royalties
tell em they can get a cut, then they tried to portion me
i told you that i keep a small circle that can orbit me
normally i bring about resolve against authority
only thing obama care’s for is your tormenting
your life is under warranty, you are the majority
tell the president that my invitations cordially
i broke up all commitments, you don’t need my divorce to see
if this was 30 years ago, them pussies would abortion me
sitting at the table with 3 kings, that’s a corpse or 3
a real nigga with a game face, made from porcelain
cause life is like a high speed chase, in a porsche of dreams
looking from the porch, going no where fast
if you can’t answer prayers, nigga! you can kiss my -ss!

(ha!)

human beings in a mob
what’s a mob to a king?
what’s a king to a god?
what’s a god to a non-believer?

that don’t believe in a thing
facing nightmares, but believe in his dreams
this is not poetry, i’m no maya angelou
but theology hypocrisy, religiously we animals
democracy eating us alive, political cannibals
the biggest problem on there plate is homo niggas that elope
yea that make you sick, well i’m sure that there’s an antidote
overdose, we dying from the drugs they exporting it
what happened to the candy? little niggas out here snorting it
they giving yall the poisons, then they turned around reporting it
father’s rather buy a pair of j’s, then support the kids
living in a full house, feeling like an orphanage
they know you can’t read, now they just exploiting it
i’m someone from the bottom, representing the less fortunate
raised in the hood, with minority -ssortments
they telling you the path is straight up, you don’t amount to shit
either you can be a piece of shit, and keep supporting it
or you can turn everything around, be a contortionist
real rap is back, ain’t you tired of the fraudulent?
that talk a good game, but they never show you sportsmanship?
(huh) see that’s the bullshit we facing
p-ss the bowl around watch me rob the congregation
tell the priest at the pulpit, falsely delegating
that he fucking up the book, virgin mary m-ss debating (masturbating)
find your peace on the books, john on the jobs
shed a tear for the blood on the mausoleum walls
see these stories that unfold, it’s like a prophecy to yall
north star, fate too, speeding a2
crazy how my verse peter 5-8 too?
no church in the wild, the holy wine grey goose
a nigga clean cut, fedora bathing ape suits
tryna make a change, never let the change make you
so when the jungle in communion, and they screaming hey zues (jesus)
and it’s all said and done you can get some praise too

- j norm lyrics

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