Kasaprince - Pharisees lyrics

Am just a pharisee Cos i put my head above this pandemonium Starring at christianity of a decade or millienium Nothing change, nothing arrange Same old folks politicking and churching getting platnuims I see lucifer standing on pullpit ,poll rigg Election rigging, youth unemployment killing Getting job connection outha another connection World falls back into animal tendency Black folks in America screaming pendency.. Mother Africa but mothers In Africa dying outha pregnancy No medical tool ,Politicians ripping off our currency Approving fake meds but ,Swallowing best meds in oversea,like Gate vaccines cribbling Young kids in Africa,Morocco,Congo Black betrayed black when this white folks comes with their currencies testing their vaccines on prostitution hubs leaving them with immune infection,, Young girls on depression Suicide thoughts next situation !are we lab rat now? Christianity preaching to humanity but fail in Africa Cos the were merchinary dress like missionary The saw the natural resources so the came like spy forces { } Slave masters forces Killing young blacks if the tryna Run bosses but how then did African churches getting richer than European churches when the European led us to the churches God am confuse cos black pastors robbing black People broad day light no Guns,No Bomb Now The Reading bible like movie script On their ipad,another tab Watching sex Bunch of peodophile and sex capedes The emphasis Thou shall not judge on earth Cos the use church to get their daily bread Why pay tithe to pastors who got two Private jet When the youth so poor who can relate? God i urge you to come soon please dont be late Cos this youth need to be awake -aware Am Pharisee on a thousand Grind Breaking no laws,no bottom line Speak the prophecy Let the people know ,know hierarchy Am from a state people always Getting allergy to mediocre Like creating laws difficult for the poor While the rich class always above the law Nobody is diplomatic Cos yall wigeon ,not saying no to slave masters religion I hate people telling me sorry When the ain't ready to change like Social media oaps, bloggers and radio stations Busy jamming to who the know Artiste Leaving good content but The just wanna blow No money the get cunny out of it I see it in your comment section I know you hate me, please snap out of it Cos my mouth did the talking And your ears should be listening Church is like the fashion show The came here to show their fashion cloth Am a watch man ,nurseman Search your conscience search your mind Are you the one in church or you the luicifer in good Clothings out here you violence we know this Elders & Deacons you ain’t above this God If i meet you i wanna know if you call this this prophets and prophetess Cos the manifest sanity Where did you call them Please call me too I wanna you hear you I am tired of waiting What year will call me What year will call me? Am waiting What year will you call me? Am waiting I wanna hear you What year will u call me What year will you call me cos am waiting