Song: The Cross
Artist:  J. Heat
Year: 2013
Viewed: 99 - Published at: 10 years ago

[Intro: Cinco]

Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil, for thou art with me
Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me
Though preparest a table before me, in the presence of my enemies
Though annointest my head with oil, my cup runneth over
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me, all the days of my life
And I will dwell in the house of the lord
For ever and Ever...Vito

[Verse 1: J. Heat]

Blood on my apron, holy oil in the matrix
Welcome to the genesis, avoid exodus
Real life detriment, no Sodom n Gomorr
Crack sales bringing out them real Audemars
That'll blind your whole facial, bleaching out the picture to make the issue racial
Last days of a grimy angel with a death wish
Snatch the soul and the wings and leave a nigga breathless
Paid the tithes on the first, the next week later seen his man in the hearse
An internal struggle, you decide who you side with, fan of 3 numbers then I see where your pride is
Liars, lucifer is so conniving, but hanging from your neck is the cross man dying
Liars, lucifer is so conniving, but hanging from your neck be the cross man dying
Testaments old n new, are they weighted in your life?
A Crown of thorns tat just to say your bid was trife
They stuck to your skin, you just rupturing them
Blinded by the dollar sign twisted by the white line
Open up the pearl gates God and let a nigga in, heat spit that crucifix, stand up the eulogist
Open up the pearl gates God and let a nigga in, heat spit the crucifix, stand up the eulogist
[Verse 2: Tsunami da KingPin]

Liars, Lucifer's so conniving but hanging from your neck be the cross man dying
Liars, Lucifer's so conniving but hanging from your neck is the cross man dying
The cross, the switchblade, rabbi, sensei, pastures, weed sling, narcos, drug kings
Swing bats, ball game, rap tracks, spalding, all for 1 thing, that money money money train
The root of evil you stupid people, drawn to it like the ring is to a smeagel
This is the hood where we pitching to get out of it. everyone working to get you back in it
Pride, envy, greed, wrath, lusting, your lavishes, lord protect me live among these savages
Famishment got these niggas brandishing. Nothing left to sell but niggas is managing
They selling they soul, to the black hole, rather live now, suffer when the casket closed
Liars, Lucifer's so conniving but hanging from your neck is the cross man dying
Liars, Lucifer's so conniving but hanging from your neck just the cross man dying
Unleashing hell on earth with a mask an iron, Gabrielle crying, lucifer singing
Rejoicing, rhyming, dictating doing what he says simon. life is finite get right, timing
Reality, limited, the revelation has begun,
God forgive them, they know not what they have done. embraced it, ain't turn and run from sin
Ain't here to condemn the world, but save it through him
John Chapter 3 Verse 17

( J. Heat )
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