Blood On Your Feet Lyrics

We're of all men most miserable and

There is no hope up on the horizon of this world

There's no hope for you and there's no hope for the world

We're heading for an armageddon that'll destroy

The human race and wipe it all out

Wrong side of pavement you walkin' in dirt

The wrong side of road, why you taking that walk

Wash feet, clean, Hov with disciples, I'll show you the way

Cause you be stepping on rocks

Stay with the king, this analog time, we wait for the day

We wait for the clock. So blind, push, this room is dark

But I know the foundation of these four walls

Genes, like the Yah, the father too strong

The devil can eat and the evil gets near

No matter how much they willing to touch

I still push through I don't shed tears

There's nails in my hands but I'm sharper than steel

Jesus presence looks do kill, you not gonna listen to a word

Pride comes first, Peter must've cut off your ears

The Devil gon' want more, there's much more

Then blood on the leaves, he tryna snatch that soul

But y'all lending a hand, you givin' for free

Satanic fees, the big eye sees, steppin' in puddles

There's blood on your feet, taking 2 steps closer

You gon' lose your life and gnash them teeth

We ain't playin' boy (woah woah, hold up) that's a whole lotta red

24 hits ain't nothin, to the 39 hits that our father had shed

Satanic words, your tongue corrupt, bitter talk, you vinegar fed

Blood leakin' down at the feet of the cross

So the father can be with his kids

You stepped to the alpha omega

The devil gon try but he ain't get better

Throwing shade or whateva, demon spirits come

Darken the era, mental corrupt, you worship the devil

Rewrite the script but the word last forever

Really gon' see if you standin' tuff

When the big man comes with the start of the rapture

The blood was shed for you on the cross

For the life of the flesh is in the blood

Christ and the resurrection of Christ is the most important

Single historical event in the history of the world

Cause its name above all names like it started with the letter A

Universe in his hands turn it around

Take the back and slap it in yo face

King of the jungle, the lion gon bite

Attacking the prey, we pray and give praise

Same God, who will lift you up

Will show you who tuff if you play with his name

We ain't playin' boy (woah woah, hold up) that's a whole lotta red

24 hits ain't nothin, to the 39 hits that our father had shed

Satanic words, your tongue corrupt, bitter talk, you vinegar fed

Blood leakin' down at the feet of the cross

So the father can be with his kids

Without the shedding of blood there's no forgiveness

There has to be an atonement, there has to be a substitute for you

Who will take the judgment, that you deserve

The death that you deserve, and that substitute

Became the son of the living God, (Krispy way that's team)