God'll Cut You Down (ft. Johnny Cash)

[VERSE 1] To the cocaine pusher rich flipping bricks To the white collar crooks, to the pimps on the strip To the fake pastors like Mase stealing from the plate To the snake bastards out here squealing to save face To the Vatican for changing the Sabbath day, thats blasphemous To human traffickers doing inhuman acts for chips To this fascist brass taxing us … Building power plants in the ghetto to keep conditions hazardous Live it up now but one day your day will come You can even take your gun trust me there’s no way to run Know who you taking from then you’ll try and close the gap “Is it too late now” … Fucker there’s no going back! It’s as cold as that, now you in a cul-de-sac Sleeping where them vulture’s at, hoping that they don’t attack Yet the high road seemed so low with no impact But God don’t buy souls and Satan never sold one back You don’t know what this is do you? – Its purgatory I never searched for glory, why? – Cause there’s a purpose for me They want me thrown down 30 stories To burn my words like the Book Of Mary written our the church’s story Truth, blind faith or designed fate But fact is that fame was the capitol of your mind’s state Lord forgive this, for ain’t no different The only difference is, I ain’t so distant [VERSE 2] All the schemes and robberies I committed and honestly.. I never once felt bad, I admit its hypocrisy With my sense of modesty I be talking like I’m a saint Sometimes I think I’m kind of late with my sins that I’m trying to face Higher stakes, why I relate, you moving through that lane fast I tell you where you’re going cause I’m headed down that same path I lied to a girl, told her I was in The Towers .. The day that the planes crashed just to get some lame ass Lord forgive me for the women I’ve corrupted G’d them up and hustled them, moved on while they suffered All the stuff that I’ve lusted over with no reluctance All the folks that I’ve let down and failed them when they trusted Is this just for my justice or more readjustments Who’s there for me? Reverend said that I don’t read enough scripts Am I trying to sneak in heaven with this fussing? Is it end of discussion when The Devil’s interrupting? (SHHH) Realize now, too late cause my day has come Pray until the day is done, my sin’s never take my sons May have taken lumps, bruises that ain’t heal yet Till stressed, real pressed, but never will my will rest My wheel turns a lil’ left, rebel in me still in check Level with me … with respect The devil’s in me … still in debt Lord forgive me, for ain’t no different The only difference is, I ain’t so distant