Emilio Rojas - The Letter lyrics

[Verse One: Emilio Rojas] I was gonna write a letter to God but I had to dead it ‘Cause I don't believe in Heaven so I don't know where to send it If you offended, forget it ‘cause my intention is to reconcile with God I give a f** about your friendship, we need Jesus, he need you This is funny, ain't it? That to realize your potential, you need a f**ing trader We hustle weight and we run away from the son and savior Even if it's reading, in God we trust in a f**ing paper, Amen Somebody preach to ‘em, preach to ‘em, Amen The Devil reach to ‘em, reach to ‘em, Amen They bring the beast to ‘em, beast to ‘em, Amen, we don't see through ‘em Nah, it's more than Satan and worshipping false prophets It's corporations reporting the false profits of product, of product placement Of course we gon' all cop it, I swear to God it's so toxic [Hook] But where's God? Yeah, all I need is a miracle and I promise I'mma change my ways Where's God? Yeah, I got a lot on my mind; just give me some of that Amazing Grace Where's God? Yeah, all I need is a miracle and I promise I'mma change my ways Where's God? Yeah, I wanna open they eyes, just let me open they eyes [Verse Two: Emilio Rojas] Now I grew up in a church school with a curfew and if I got home late My mama work through her anger till I was purple I spent Sunday, sitting in church pews and listening to the Reverend Condemning the worst news, he got arrested, putting hands on a child And left ‘em questioning every one of our standards and why If we made in God's image and that man is a friar Then maybe we should think about our understanding of God, Amen Somebody preach to ‘em, preach to ‘em, Amen The Devil reach to ‘em, reach to ‘em, Amen They bring the beast to ‘em, beast to ‘em, Amen but we don't see through ‘em Nah, the ending is near, I swear it's endemic, time is money And we don't know how to spend it ‘cause we waste it Instead of appreciating the present, just look around, it's getting hectic [Hook] [Bridge: Emilio Rojas] Tell me what it is, tell me what it ain't Tell me what you can do, tell me what you can't Tell me what it is, tell me what it ain't Tell me what you can do, tell me what you can't Tell me what it is, tell me what it ain't Tell me what you can do, tell me what you can't Tell me what it is, tell me what it ain't I wanna break bread with the sinners and the saints [Verse Three: Emilio Rojas] Yeah ‘cause we're a generation of lost souls who's hearts flow Who's looking to the sky for answers, where did God go? These people dying of cancer who do not smoke What the f** is going on here? Yeah, I had God before I had religion And I sacrifice religion, now I'm sacrilegious man The way I see it, I'm just cutting out the middle man Guy with a young around the clock like a minute hand, Amen Somebody preach to ‘em, preach to ‘em, Amen The Devil reach to ‘em, reach to ‘em, Amen They bring the beast to ‘em, beast to ‘em, Amen but we don't see through ‘em Nah but why the hell would I disorganize religion? It's disorganized religion so get organized and get it There's more to life than looking to the sky and wishing I ain't praying, I'm just hoping that you listen [Hook]