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Peace does not come before salvation and does not come without truth

I will only tell the
I will only tell the
Incoming!

Truth, truth, truth,
Truth, truth, truth, truth,

People wonderin', "Is he woke or a new slave?"
Old religion, he just covered it new chains
Choppin' out to church, he ain't fake
He divisive, he don't rep the King, he just the fame
Aw man, now they like I'm suddenly political
me shut my mouth and get my checks from Evangelicals
Where my momma me, on Angela and Eldris
Chuck Berry made it, but the credit to Elvis
Know you never knew that, know you think I'm too
I just I'm too real, I grew up on 2Pac
You grew up that the Panthers was some terrorists
I grew up hearin' how fed my momma eggs and grits
"'Crae, they say you follow in the steps of King"
I say, "You've forgotten how shot him in the streets"
I ain't really changed, the same old rebel
a radical, I'm passionate, it's just another level (leggo!)
AT told me I should back
They like that (they don't)

Just know if you rock the you better have a life raft (what?)
BJ told me I should back
They like that
Just if you rock the boat you better have a life raft, woo!

I will only tell the (facts)
People can't abide by a truth. They prefer over reality. (facts)
I will only the truth
I am for truth no who tells it
I will only the truth
I am for no matter who it is for or against (facts)

up out the dungeon
I was haunted
Now I'm bein'
And I'm on a
Hit the gas,
Skip the running
'em they could bring that
If really want it
I, I'm on the
You just running the wrong team
Never take 'em with the heavyweights or, boy, you'll die and a little protein
on the Yellowstone, had a ham bone and a white tee
And a 12-pack of that real talk and I'm drunk, tell 'em, "Come me"
Draped up, dripped out, in the blood
Man, I hang where cripped out, sippin' on a mug
Where swingin', got the whips out, watch 'em pop trunk
Yeah, I it's hella dark, but I'm tryna light it up
Now these people swear they on me, sendin' out
Told me keep my mouth shut, me be a Stepin Fetchit
I will not oblige to colonized way of faith
My Messiah died for the world, not USA
say, "Jesus was Conservative"

'em, "That's a lie"

No, he not a Liberal either if you think I'll a side
say, "'Crae, you so divisive, shouldn't be a black church"
I say, "Do the math, segregation that first!"
Hey, you want unity? Then a eulogy
Kill the that exists up under you and over me
I said, you want Then read a eulogy
Kill the power that exists up under you and me, woo! (facts)

So reconciliation or conciliation requires defrauded parties to be whole. Not just apologizing for the offense

I was waitin' for the right time to tell how I feel
And, yeah, I know that it hurts, but look, it's heal
I waited 'til I was on prime time I let y'all know
And you prolly won't wanna hear my music no
But it's all good, man, I love
Hope you know I'm black black

Traded my Smart Car for a Cadillac, can you that?
And I God
I love Jesus, the one out of
Not the European with the ultra perm and them soft eyes and them thin
And I'm still
Been in the 'burbs for quite time
But I might hit the gas station for the Lemonheads and the pork rinds
And I'm on one
Yeah, 116 real
Binghamton, Tennessee, from Ward to Ceiling Hill
And I live in multiple world, call me a 'cause I'm so black
Young theologian who educated, but still be at that Shack, yeah

Lemme get two