Epilogue 2: KJPJ - Sho Baraka, Ali

This is that

This is that, that, that

Protest music I might say stuff

Crazy enough to get a king up

They might get me in a lion’s den

Or go ahead and put me in the fire then

Corrupt kings, corrupt queens

Do ugly things with a pretty please

I seen abuse of a king’s dream

Slay for the money it’s whipped cream

Serve people or serve dollar signs

Grand theft auto or Columbine

Israel and Palestine

The world been crooked

How am I out of line?

And I don’t know why we do this

Only the foolish kill Jesus or praise Judas

I see shock in a large crowd

I guess you ain’t right cause you shout loud

They celebrate like they did a favor

Free a criminal and kill a savior

I take the blame too

We love ourselves, we rather change you

I’m trying to live like it ain’t true

Yeah, you know, like we ain’t fools

cause it ain’t cool

Nailed to the cross, plus your name’s

I walk down through the valley

Full of mercy, full of grace

Kill Jesus, praise Judas

I will kill them for the evil

And all their wicked ways

Kill Jesus, praise Judas

This is that

This is that, that, that

Protest music I might say stuff

Crazy enough to make change come

The freedom writers may like this

Pick in an Afro with a black fist

Words that decorate a real father

Who love on the queen’s daughters

Who blossom the king’s flowers

Cause ain’t no hoes up in God’s garden

And my little one is nightmarin'

Well I guess I’ll be a light then

I’ll walk with wolves and baboons

There’ll be a church up in the wild soon

And the valley of death

Cause ain’t much changed since the last I left

Envy asking me to come back

Jealousy wants me to unpack

Lust been talking about she miss me

Death’s been dying to kiss me

Greed whispers with the coolness

«I love it when you act like Judas»

I walk down through the valley

Full of mercy, full of grace

Kill Jesus, praise Judas

I will kill them for the evil

And all their wicked ways

Kill Jesus, praise Judas

No no no no

No no no no

(Kill Jesus)

No no no no

(Praise Judas)

No no no no

Yeah, the many mistakes, the multiple apologies

The pride in my heart when the rest didn’t acknowledge me

The many times I’ve opened my mouth

When silence could’ve been the best route (yup)

We all

One day, it’s all gon' burn

They say

No no no no

No no no no

(Kill Jesus)

No no no no

(Praise Judas)

No no no no

(Kill Jesus, praise Judas)