Bloodfire

[Hook: Steven Malcolm] Bloodfire, shotta dead in the street Remembered only by them t-shirt memory Dollar sign 'pon them eyes full of greed By any means them rudeboy gon’ eat Don't ask me why I'm always off in the street Tell me who about to do it if not me Lemme introduce ya to the ghetto Introduce ya to [Verse 1: Eshon Burgundy] White horse crack the sky, he gon’ be upon it, uh Salvation provided for whoever want it I like my bread unleavened, put no fluff upon it I will no longer put no reverend over God incarnate Slavemasters out to get a bag, whipping the slave Now they whip a jag, give the slave minimum wage When God move, they say that's the universe on display That's blasphemy, they say He fake, don't ever do what He say They sound like snakes, on the ground like snakes Sound like hate but they tell me it's love They don't have no faith in whatever He states Graduate to the Heaven above Ain't nothing united about these states We look like blood banging on cuz White-collar crime getting freedom Blue-collar crime getting cuffs It's an epidemic, we not naive We won’t forget it, it’s unprecedented I don't believe they will admit it, everything misleading The TV grieving our spirit, agenda against our children With all the sex and the killing All the text are revealing and they drilling, who wants smoke So much of it in the air, if you were here then you gon’ choke And you could die for anything, a pair of sneakers or a coat Ever since the local government made c-rack out of coke It's been embezzlement in federal efforts, they got the devil print Devil in disguise under the guise of benevolence Put us in housing developments and gave us weaponry Insulting our intelligence, destroying our legacy, salute [Hook: Steven Malcolm] Bloodfire, shotta dead in the street Remembered only by them t-shirt memory Dollar sign 'pon them eyes full of greed By any means them rudeboy gon' eat Don’t ask me why I'm always off in the street Tell me who about to do it if not me Lemme introduce ya to the ghetto Introduce ya to [Verse 2: Eshon Burgundy] I am standing firm, I'm not taking flight Faith come by hearing, not just overnight Yeah, search my own character for oversight Yeah, Yeshua alone is the prototype You know a liar's divided by what he does And what he knows is right How does this violence against the weak even get justified If there's a dollar to be made they'll provide the genocide People die and they'll get paid but never be identified Everything they've done is weighing on their conscience Forgiveness is a gift given by God, it's constant Be forgiven, please repent from sin, mission accomplished If you confess then God will do the rest and get you sponsored When I was young and I was hanging with the wrong outfit I was the one that had the gun but really wasn't 'bout it Backseat Tre saying "doughboy let me out it" Around live ones who will let off when the clip was crowded And doctors kill the baby, they declare that murder is legal Take the money, saying it's in the best interest of the people But woe to those that call evil good and good evil Isaiah 5:20, accountants counting that blood money But it's counterfeit, we counter it with true blood money Christ died for each and every one of us And He coming back for the future that's in front of us I just hope that we are still alive when the summer up Maybe some of us [Hook: Steven Malcolm] Bloodfire, shotta dead in the street Remembered only by them t-shirt memory Dollar sign 'pon them eyes full of greed By any means them rudeboy gon' eat Don't ask me why I'm always off in the street Tell me who about to do it if not me Lemme introduce ya to the ghetto Introduce ya to