Lord, I belong all to you
I lay my life down by your feet
Lord, I belong all to you
Deliver, remember sacrifice for me.

New view from the front pew
Gotta stay awake when your ma controlling the plate
Offering off a ring, tithe, how much do you make
Well tonight, it depends on how much booty did you shake
I can’t, I quit the drums. Pass that down to Smurf
I swear for lord, I don’t get hard when she move that purse
Flash back of last night, is that the same ol’ skirt
You’re a gentile, no need to convert, you are all welcome
No wrist bands necessary, kiss the cheek of the bouncer
Othro Evra patch right side of the hip, the freak come out you
Cross town route you take, so they never announce you
Bend it over like you dance at revival cause they’ll denounce you
ATLpics.com shawty I found you
To wash these sins away you need Jesus blood with a Piru
Got you, how you explain what you doing evenings
When I’m Sat. night slaying you
You Sunday creaming

Chorus:

Jamie Christine:
(Lord, I belong all to you
I lay my life down by your feet
Lord, I belong all to you
Deliver, remember sacrifice for me.)

Sunday Saint but I’m Sat. night sinning
Preacher wonder why his daughter be grinning
Orange Jubilee nourish me
Malt manna from the heavens
Next morning I’ll be feeling his presence
Sunday Saint but I’m Sat. night sinning
Preacher wonder why his daughter be grinning
Orange Jubilee nourish me
Malt manna from the heavens
Next morning I’ll be feeling his presence
What a wonderful blessing

Verse II:

I feel great, naw, I feel bad
Cause we showed up late, I gotta look at your dad
Quoting Luke 16:13
You already served me up, how you gon switch up teams
Room temperature we spew that
Praise and worship, I’m praying
Slobber out the side of my mouth eye crustation
Heart palpitation when I realize I’m snoring
They caught me on the monitor
Fuck, everybody saw it
Awfully off key, I do this for my Christmas-Easter members
New suit on casual day, cause you is a pretender
Parking lot fender bender, where the entrance or exits
Ain’t been here in so long that you forgot the direction
He’s an on time god,
But you late as a pregnant 15 years old girl
Getting dressed for school hiding from parents
Who just took out a loan for a missions trip to Yemen
To poison the minds of Muslims
We all about appearance, sh*t scary.

Chorus:

Jamie Christine:
(Lord, I belong all to you
I lay my life down by your feet
Lord, I belong all to you
Deliver, remember sacrifice for me.)

Sunday Saint but I’m Sat. night sinning
Preacher wonder why his daughter be grinning
Orange Jubilee nourish me
Malt manna from the heavens
Next morning I’ll be feeling his presence
Sunday Saint but I’m Sat. night sinning
Preacher wonder why his daughter be grinning
Orange Jubilee nourish me
Malt manna from the heavens
Next morning I’ll be feeling his presence
What a wonderful blessing

Verse III:

Now how will I evade
Lust filled nights I’m enslaved
I most feel like this fight for life is
Somewhat in vain
No fight for influence is foolish
Liken this to game
Level til leverage, never reach the side you against
This is the news I should the devil wit
Music cleric that I’m clever with
Iron, like the brownest metal hit
My spark shine dark. I’m God sent
So my shadow blackened like when Brandon spit
Eternal literature lit
Sunshine sh*t