Written By: Jessi Johnson (NuDILIGENCE) (2019)

Performed By: NuDILIGENCE & Montreea

Mixed Mastered by: E-Dot

Beat Produced By: MVKKIVVELLI

Lyrics:

Verse 1:

I gotta vent about the nonsense
That’s got me nauseous
Heartsick with vengeance of my father
Do you understand that my father is bothered
But slow to rip apart these
Murderers stopping heart beats
YAH
The blood of the innocent is crying
Why would they deny them the life of a minor
Planning parent hoods with two knives and some pliers
The guilty won’t escape from your wrath or the fire
Nah
It aint gunna happen
I know what your word says
That’s why I’m rappin
I gotta let them know
The consequences of their actions
Before they pass another bill and laugh at what’s tragic
Unfathomable madness
Got me prostrate
Crying on my mattress
Crying out to God like
Why does this happen
But the answer is past tense
Every since the sickenss of sin infected masses
So I’m praying for the masses
That they turn from sin
And repent from this madness
There is healing and compassion
From the God who forms little babies under mom’s skin
The hardened mother heard the words of the track
And godly sorrow began to have her work come to pass
Repentance was real like the tears in her eyes
She sobbed and cried and gave a reply like

Hook:
Word’s can’t describe How I feel right now
Don’t believe the mask when you see me smile
I can’t undo what I did that day
You don’t understand the type of pain it makes
I should of let him
Breathe breathe breathe
I should of let her
Breathe breathe breathe
I should of let him
Breathe breathe breathe
I should of let her breathe
I should of let him breathe
I should of let them breathe

Verse 2:

I gotta vent about these cowards
That got me nauseous
From the back of The pew to pulpit
The fear of man has silenced the power you forfeit
As your closed lips
Surrender acceptance to Molech
Ugh
Literally you gotta be kidding me
God’s hostility’s brewing
What are you doing
With the voice he gave
You to rebuke this
Foolishness with profuseness
I’m a nuisance to your pathetic excuses
That refuse to rebuke this
Facts
What the heck are you doing
Scared to offend
So you blend with their movement
Or preserving your reputation
So you can
Build your congregation and get tithes from the new men
No Sir
Ain’t gunna work
You better repent for the words
Un-heard blood on your shirt
You better come clean with his word
Word
The word of truth came to work for real
The word is real
No matter how emotions feel
The father’s real
Able to forgive & heal
So repent for real
Seek God’s face and will
Now
The congregation heard the words of the track
And godly sorry began to have her work come to pass
Some just laughed but the others turned fast
With their hearts and their hands raised
Singing in the back like

Hook:

Word’s can’t describe how I feel right now
Don’t believe the mask when you see me smile
I can’t undo what I did that day
You don’t understand the type of pain it makes
I should of let him
Breathe breathe breathe
I should of let her
Breathe breathe breathe
I should of let him
Breathe breathe breathe
I should of let her breathe
I should of let him breathe
I should of let them live