Church West Texas - M.I, Tyler Keyes, Blu

And my God

You say you’re listening but we all

Handle it different

And I admit that I’m flawed

So when I don’t see you

I think nothing at all

M.I

All I want is for you to be real

For you to be what they told me you’d be

When I couldn’t deal

With things that I shouldn’t feel

And thoughts that I shouldn’t think

But im singing about it still

I got singles that shouldn’t sink

But they do

Through & through I’m a sinner & this is proof

Realistic with this, im questioning

His existence cause who

Knows if he’s even listening

Nobody knows the truth

But they holding on to a remnant, exposing it to the youth

& im hoping that what im doing with vocals up in this booth

Is supposed to be why he put my here, why I open up to

All of you / im assuming that all of yall feel it too

That you won’t believe it but people got hope that all of its true

& I do too / am I a fool?

I know im the last one you should be listening to

Ive said it im hypocritical with it / with different views

Conflicted cause they killing each other over religion im confused

& my god

I know you say you listening but we all

Handle it different & I admit that im flawed

So when I don’t see you.

I think nothing at all

& when I don’t hear you I think its typical

Father forgive me for what im saying, im playing

I ain’t been the same since pain

So don’t be listening to me when I say

— Blu

Church

First off, niggas wipe ya shirk off

Dust the dirt up off of ya shoulders, brush ya shirt off

Cleanliness is next to godliness

I could try to pretend like im the godliest

But tell me, what would my goddess think?

I don seen the clink, seen niggas with no religion

Search for god just because of them situations they been in

When your backs against the wall, who you call?

I look at my 2 fist clenched, ready to brawl

I ain’t never had to crawl, I ain’t never finna fall

You can bring all of your squads & squad cars to box with the laws

But when gravity fails you, & hell is saying ‘hello'

And the halo lost the angel that rocked it, how does your day go

I just think about the mothers in church that put in work

So we can find some peace without finding it under dirt

I told my mama it’s a time bomb beating under my shirt

I be ready to burst but god knows I squirt first

So I murked out / Instead of murkin a ignorant verse

I pulled a verse out the good book when I wasn’t at church

I said fuck ho’s, fuck whips, fuck gold & all that

Now I see that god is everything, I want it all back

I want it all, want it all (x2)

Aay, we sinning over here but

God is everything

I give him the benefit of the doubt

But my god

Hook

Dawni Mccray

This ain’t, no this ain’t

The same ol faith (x2)