King Chai - Killjoy (feat. GodFearin) Lyrics

I need a new whip like I'm a slave mas'sa yes'a
I'm on my Godly like I'ma pray for you bless up
Holla at me shawty cause I'm single finna wife her
I got my plans written down like an advisor
Most of y'all tripping 'bout God get it right now
Hop on the track and I preach like I'm Pastor
Talking real talk know you hear me don't act up
I got my armor like Roman for Christ huh?
Tripping with this clip uh
They don't wanna get hit uh
Say your prayers quick uh
Hope you repent uh
I ain't got no mercy for no demons
I slide on they block I aim it and I squeeze it
They getting tired of me cuz I ain't got no feelings
Plus I'm racist I don't care about opinions
Boy I beat you with a brick leave you bleeding
Satan know I hate him so I keep on squeezing
I ain't ever letting up up on these demons you heard me
Jesus fight my battles I just leave them bleeding with no dispute
Know they tired of me and keep on tryna kill me you heard me
But I sleep with that B.I.B.L.E., E - stand for execute
I got guns I got things that go blang thang thang thang
When I pray I use scriptures so my God make it rain
There is power in the blood and in Jesus that name
I'm a soldier in the army of the Lord I got rank
Wake up in the morning and I'm finna pray right now
Oh there go a demon and I'm finna gun him down
Tell them go to hell in Jesus name don't play around
They was on a streak but we about to tear it down
That's Killjoy
Killjoy
It's Killjoy
Killjoy
That's Killjoy
Killjoy
It's Killjoy
Killjoy
Give your life to Christ they'll change on you
In a whole nother lane on 'em
I'ma rap then sang on 'em
Welcome to the big stage homie
But I don't do this for the fame home
Tryna get these people saved homie
Yeah I'm covered by his grace homie
So you don't wanna catch a fade homie
Holy soldiers on go
Faith muscles on swole
Never see me selling dope
But I'm selling hope for ya sole
I just had to let 'em know
Fighting demons toe to toe
But God he never let me fold
Cause Jesus Christ He be the G.O.A.T.
I'ma real Christian I don't leave church then go sin 'til I go back
You can come up to my bible study on Thursday no throw back
Street life and cool boy you gone be dead or in jail like kodack
If your daddy raised you like he supposed to then you would know that
I do whatever Christ say
Wrist game on ice age
Christ son I'm Christ Jr.
Jesus please can you come sooner
Faith tall like 9 rulers
Stay on gaurd Satan might fool ya
Demons lurking out tryna do ya
I'm Christ saved so hallelujah
Wake up in the morning and I'm finna pray right now
Oh there go a demon and I'm finna gun him down
Tell them go to hell in Jesus name don't play around
They was on a streak but we about to tear it down
That's Killjoy
Killjoy
It's Killjoy
Killjoy
That's Killjoy
Killjoy
It's Killjoy
Killjoy