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letra de church is for the wild - omari

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[intro: omari]

hey yo frankie, i heard you got some questions for me
drop the beat

[omari]

human beings in a mob

let it off my chest, let me exhale
blind people marching to the gates of h-ll
before its late, i pray that christ give them vision, take away the veil

what’s a mob to a king?
a.d 64 nero persecuting christians
1941 hitler against jews , dude was a beast
saddam hussein against the people of the middle east

what’s a king to a god?
god versus nebuchadnezzar, put them in a ring
jehovah against pharaoh, or any other king
r.i.p king of pop, forever lives the king of kings

what’s a god to a non-believer?
well, it could be love or terror
i was in the latter category, now i see clearer
dark-knight gone, son risen, i’m heath ledger
i no longer play the villain in the story, the scripts better

think i’ll let you in on my journey so far
one year since i accepted christ, he done taken me far
opened my eyes to see, i say my optician is god
all my friends say that i abandoned them when i picked up my cross

but, i always stayed in touch with my best friend
seven years straight, she’s an angel, heaven sent
i joke and say things that should make her feel irrelevant
in the end, we laugh it off, move on like changing settlements

shout out my mum, beauty queen just turned 45
marriage has been rough on her, you could see it in her eyes
you could hear it in her prayers, blood pressure on the rise
devil creep up in her mind, feed her lies as truth disguised

and i’m praying for the man of the house
give him courage, give him grace to be a man, not a mouse
he’s the best father, give him grace to be a better spouse
hope we don’t inherit mistakes like genes…levi’s strauss

shout out my big bro, lil’ bro and baby bro
we’d pull through this together, just hold on and place your hope
in god, don’t let faith get robbed
we go to war on our knees, we soldiers, ain’t no cops

they say in god we trust, we say for god we live
they say he loved us first, i say that love’s unreal
they tryna sign me on, i say i don’t need deals
they tryna sell me crack, i say i don’t need heels

keep ur weed, i’m high as i should be, air like your kicks be
go in on an a track, i always make the beat bleed
hardly smile in pictures, and its probably because i hate cheese
stopped being explicit, guess that’s probably why they underate me

no stressing, i could care less
god is the greatest ,i just hope that u pay him his due respect
because after you die, homie then what happens next?
either you’re washed in the blood, or you’re soaked in your sweat

just by the thoughts of h-ll, and they ain’t even tossed you in yet
eternal inferno for the unsaved and unblessed
almost all religions got their sacred text, all we’ve got is the word of god
divinely it was made flesh dwelt among us
irreligion ain’t helped us make progress
can’t you see the world’s system in a mess and it’s big, it’s humungous

church is for the wild, put the wild in parenthesis
ironic; the revelation of christ is before the genesis
of new beginnings, devil all upon me like my nemesis
trying to resurrect the flesh, persuade me with the benefits

then i hit him with the exegesis
you know the one they can’t teach you in schools or churches
i’m talking about the one you learn from practical experience
in your dealings with the messiah, to the true king, i pledge allegiance

so when my flesh is trying to walk, i’m handing him crutches
the word says the flesh dead, i’m slamming that coffin
c.o.d.e.d supply the beat, it’s hot so it’s dropping
shout out to my fam at ‘reach’, your reach is enormous

so when you see me on my keller, my tozer, my spurgeon
know i’m tryna hit the peak, trying to be a surgeon
rightly dividing the word of truth, we in a war zone
good fight of faith, fight it good, soldier of fortune

church is for the wild, homie welcome to the jungle
feed them with the truth, don’t you hear they tummies rumble?
romans 14, don’t make the weaker ones stumble
take heed if you stand, lest you fall, lest you tumble

grace and peace be multiplied
to the baby momma, to the orphan child
they say i got it all wrong when i said it right
church is for the wild, christ for sinners, open up your eyes

- omari

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