Downtown Music - Confused lyrics

[Intro] A lot of people getting' it twisted, Like they don't Know who God is, Well let me tell you its Jesus Christ They're all confused homie [Chorus 2x] They're all confused trapped in these religious views I'm about to blow a fuse, I'm about to blow a fuse They're all confused trapped in these religious views They living life chopped and screwed Living life chopped and screwed [Verse 1: Lamar Riddick] Hey man hold up they ignore the cross he had to hold up d**h on his feet and the remedy on his back Like a back pack and our sins on his shoulders Christ run the world bigger than Obama, died like Osama Universe full of Drama, came back no Karma To give peace to the people like the Dalai Lama What you mean you "don't believe in Jehovah?" Where you come from an explosion? Some eruption some monkey abduction and you just showed up? I ain't turning nothing down I'ma turn up Switch lines, answer your call, stop hanging the phone up Hope the Holy water hit your stomach and the confessions are what you throw up Lets go bruh, many people died for there faith But how many gods you know came down and died in there place? Yall tripping and your faith is the shoelace Scientology, biology can't surpa** Biblical theology He belongs on the top like them pizza toppings be Obviously, just think don't be hoodwinked Thinking that the water the minister touch is pure but it came from the kitchen sink Wasting time putting trust in the people that was made from dust and can burn like us So lets discuss why there's so much disgust I don't know, in Christ I trust [Chorus 2] [Verse 2: Lamar Riddick] See they really want to meet him but we really got to teach them And they really want to know him, but we really got to show them Where they're going, where they're heading They don't know about the blood and the shedding In the words of KB... Hit them with the lyrical, biblical, spiritual Never the physical of the individual So divisible, Practicing human rituals Instead of invincible they calling my God invisible That's so typical Trying to tell me about prophets making profits Putting it in their profits stop it Repeating history, its not a mystery That the ones in opposition of Christ are held down by misery Go check the Sunday alters where repenters be Yall ain't convincing me no sir-rey I will say with no hesitance Christ is evident with evidence He's been here past and the present tense You say we worship a dead god, but ya'll worship dead Presidents I know it know it kind of get your muscles tense But we were made to serve like condiments Not our personal accomplishments Isaac, Darwin, and your boy Einstein Ain't got nothing of the production of the divine nine Am I perfect? No I'm worthless Matter fact I'm at the bottom of the surface But He's clean, I'm dirty, His blood is my detergent It's urgent Chorus 2x