Letras:
Church After Everything

Hook:] What it is? (what it is?) It's the Church (it's the church) Listen In (listen in) Put in work (put in work) No more church corruption (Naw) No more church

to shah Everything is in the jar The 4 winds blow cos the 4 winds know Takes a special hustle to make a roll Honey girl on her feet I wish everything

man in life? During his days he's just like a shadow Vanitas! Vanitas! Utters the oracle A chasing after the wind Meaningless! Meaningless searches for wisdom Everything

You really need a You done tried almost all the drugs And from Vegas to NY you been to all the clubs. You wanna change You tried new shoes and clothes But after

turn on the light I think I've been miscast The time of saints is past My faith is weak, last not but least After forty-two years of being a priest The church

lumpy mattress would've turn on the light I think I've been miscast And the time of saints is passed My faith is reclassed but not least After 42 years of being a priest The church

for my old grandpappy Catch me giving out turkeys at the church-house Don't try to work me, just stand in the line and everything gon' be fine Holla at

you know what you've done right And before the congregation and her husband and her kids She says, "How dare you even speak to me After everything you

tiny black birds Service stations are watched over from the hills by shepherds Who spend all their days flooded by thought A deafening meditation The cowbells, like bloody church