Lirieke:
Jesu Ruined

Jesus Christ would never play rock and roll his tone was too low Abraham Lincoln smoked crack cocain on the down low yeah, I?m an impediment bonafide

(5:27) Just like Me, you've Lost your Sight now Just like Me, you See no reason To fight But you won't Find your Pot of Gold here Just like Me, you

foolish I only talk about jewels (Bling bling) Do you fools Listen to music or Do you just skim Through it? See I'm influenced By the ghetto you ruined

masterpiece hangs in it's place It's signed with his blood and it's framed with his glory This beautiful picture of grace The ashes and ruin That once

Of another man who served the world proud And You greet another Son, You lose another one On some sunny day and always You'll stay, Mary Jesus says, ?

to yourself Well, cities rust and fall to ruin Factories close and cars go cruising In and around the borders of her vision And she says, oh woah, woah, woah, woah As Jesus

Smoking paper to the crimson flashing bars Drinking cocktail wine or cottage cream and passing strangers' cars Live in one room housing with a roof to meet the sky Spelling Jesus

way? Or did I arrive be for you, ruin Thanksgiving Day? Teacher, what you say? Preacher, preacher, is it true That Jesus wants me to give my money to

's spirit entered me Starin' at the heavens, secluded in a tinted jeep I'm sick of hearin' eulogies, I realize my nigga blue is a reminder Of my past like greek ruins