Glitchy

Hallelujah
 Hard to stay focused when all you feel is pain
 Broken, hoping you come across folks who feel the same
 Tear drops falling off my face onto my chain
 A little light gold reminding me from whence I came
 The land of Goshen, passed over, wanting to be seen
 I like David, can tiptoe and slice the throat of kings
 Prefer to let them fall on swords, the Lord will take revenge
 Hallelujah, Yeshua, the Lamb of God, brutally slain
 I remember finding dope and stuffing it in my jeans
 And flushing it simply out of compassion for the fiends
 In covenant with the most non-narcissistic Messiah
 Definite article, authentic, none higher
 Hope you catch these non-hits like umpires
 Take a topic like this on a rocket-like ship
 Drop it in the abyss, that a tongue tie ya (oh)
 All I have to give is what's been given to me
 This my whole life, this is more than some religion to me
 If I was a Chevy, this'd be some unlike the engine for me
 On a crash course with pale horse but no collision for me (thank God)
 The heartbeat of the hard streets is off-beat
 Pull the heartstrings of the fiends that's singing off-key
 And if we living just enough for the city
 Living for weed, women, crumpled-up 50s, that's glitchy
 G-O-V pushing needles on people, now that's fishy
 You touch God's anointed, you get touched so don't frisk me
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 (That's glitchy)
 If the struggle get too hard for you to bear (glitchy)
 Tell me what you putting in the air, prayer
 If like Peter pressure make you curse and swear (glitchy)
 Tell me what you putting in the air, prayer
 He'll never leave, however if you feel despair (glitchy)
 Tell me what you putting in the air, prayer
 The last days and the sheep don't even care (glitchy)
 Tell me what you putting in the air, prayer