Frzy - Crucifixion lyrics

[Intro: Frzy] How many of y'all in here have witnessed the crucifixion of another I said how many of y'all have seen the blood and tears fall from the highest point If you have let me get an Amen I said if you have let me get an Amen Hallelujah [Verse 1: Frzy] Lord forgive ‘em He got them dark forces with ‘em Just in case you wanna walk in his shoes See I'm amused by the judgin' And wannabe thuggin' They mad ‘cause now a woman Probably make a better husband But for a 20 I would jack son Until they turned it into Tubman Then I'll railroad a n***a No bail for a n***a Just shells for a n***a ‘cause this damn nation Is like hell for a n***a I don't wanna hear no lip And that's for you and Kylie The only bills that seem to get pa**es End with O'Riley We tell people to be themselves But hate Miley Taking shots like Curry But aiming to hit Riley The same people that made me Hate me ‘Cause while the fans holler All my money getting smaller Like my Benjamin's are bu*tons If I flow like Joe Budden's They all wanna push my bu*ton If you like it push a bu*ton [Chorus: Frzy & Rodman Street Baptist Choir] They say they wanna crucify me Take my soul They wanna lock me in a cage And try to take control They say they wanna crucify me Take my soul They wanna lock me in a cage And try to take control [Verse 2: Frzy] If you got that feeling You should know what's up Put that sh** to bed And f**ing cuddle up People in your comments Tell ‘em shut it up If you looking down on me Then you don't know what's up It's important that you Have somebody important that you Would live for and die for ‘Cause to be real I've laughed less and cried more ‘Cause I'm a black man In America I must admit I've been Part of all this hysteria Don't get me wrong I want my movement to make a mark But do black lives matter If we all in the dark These followers are like c**aine It's all a scam Probably why your popularity Is measured by the gram The truth has died And the media the k**er They'd probably get mad at Jesus For hanging with his k**ers [Chorus: Frzy & Rodman Street Baptist Choir] They say they wanna crucify me Take my soul They wanna lock me in a cage And try to take control They say they wanna crucify me Take my soul They wanna lock me in a cage And try to take control [Outro: Rodman Street Baptist Choir] We're the trees of our time We're the trees of our time We're the trees