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JEEZU (From The Motion Picture Soundtrack “The Book Of Clarence”) - Jeymes Samuel/Doja Cat/Kodak Black/Adekunle Gold

Lyrics by：Jeymes Samuel/Amala Zandile Dlamini/Bill K. Kapri

Composed by：Jeymes Samuel/Amala Zandile Dlamini/Bill K. Kapri

Arranged by：Jeymes Samuel

Produced by：Jeymes Samuel

Jeezu protect my soul

Wash my sin and let me fly

Jeezu protect my soul

Wash my sin and let me shine

Mama I have made my lay no

Papa they will know your name oh

Jeezu protect my soul

Wash my sin and let me fly

Easy my road navigatin' the pain and the struggle

Tears overflow in the ghetto ain't nothin' but trouble

Where shall I go

In the fire we burn or we hustle

Findin' my glow but the light you won't see what it cost you

I murder many men but I ain't proud of my sins

We don't even like each other for real

You know the deal play pretend

With all this money made I thought it wouldn't be a tragedy

Now I realize my happiness all depend

I am at these neck

I had enough time to rest and self-reflect

I did enough for my writing in a pen

My soul glow like Haiti I'm a nightmare baby so crazy

They say I should be the one to dream big

Said a prayer for my relationship with my third kid

When he look at me like she can sense all the **** I did

Fresh off the bed I ain't jumped off rappin'

Came home to the family with the fam like **** Instagram

Locked up in the box you in jail in the jail

Know that feeling people got your a*s behind the door scram

From the project to a sale to a mansion to a cell again

Like goddamn could a young live

I'm fightin' police sayin' he ain't got my mill

Cold a*s sale got a turned pink

Been through the sink

******* where you eat and where you lay your head at

But it's the only time you sleep

My daddy was a Rolling Stone but he's still a legend

Wondering if a like me can go to Heaven

I ain't snipe for life though he ain't never gotta second guess no hood baby

My daddy said if we can't beat him get a weapon

Prison reform no prison deform

Why he always gotta leave a dang stain everywhere he go

Got my name in the kiosk machine

Tryna get me kicked outta the dorm so they can flirt with the CO

Z told AD to keep me out of trouble they believed me in me

They knew my lil' badass was gon' blow

I've been on this road thuggin' runnin' for a long time

I've been wantin' to cry the Bible say it'll clean my soul

Jeezu protect my soul

Wash my sin and let me fly

Jeezu protect my soul

Wash my sin and let me shine

Mama I have made my lay no

Papa they will know your name oh

Jeezu protect my soul

Wash my sin and let me fly

Yo

Yup y'all ain't know me back then

I was tapped in corners I was backed in

They gon' judge me only based upon the fashion

Mama taught me only judge 'em from they actions

Free of guilt because you never caught me lackin'

I know they watchin' me

When you got integrity there's no room for apologies

Now they actin' kind to me 'cause I ain't in economy

Cats dogmatic 'til they see I got the dog in me

Oh you mad now

Oh you hurtin' shawty need a signature

Pass the Kirkland I see she thirstin' see me and they nerd out

I been doin God's work haters got the word out

Y'all got an agenda but we'll see how that gon' turn out

Many false prophets leavin' brothers with a firm doubt

Father please forgive me for today they finna learn now

Put me in the dirt and you gon' see I make it worthwhile

Mandela Effect 'em now they'll remember

Back strokin' through my fan letters I made the web

Fed up turned a Charlotte to some pancetta

You up in arms 'cause I eat better now be jealous

I'll bring ya true colors front and center

Get you feelin' fight or flight

And wonderin' why you don't need feathers

I'm a legend

Trust the process you won't regret it

Make 'em crack no arm and hammer it's sorta like armageddon

Ain't got no Fendi so you offended

Baba Yaga I'ma kill all you ******* with one these pencils

More aggression so unaffected you need affection

I'ma show you all the truth 'cause you gettin' too used to bendin'

Over Roger that 'cause I'm a soldier

Doja all them cats I'm your owner

Own 'em all them bags already stole 'em call Winona

If you talk to me nice I might let you hold 'em

Jeezu protect my soul

Wash my sin and let me fly

Jeezu protect my soul

Wash my sin and let me shine

Mama I have made my lay no

Papa they will know your name oh

Jeezu protect my soul

Wash my sin and let me shine