Put It in a Song

No ?, you got Coolie Ranx alongside Big D and the Kids Table
You know what else we do things different to call?
Vibes got for flow, ya know what I mean?
Run this!
They tell us that we don't understand
We do
They tell us that we're all lazy
We ain't
They tell us that we're going to hell
We aren't
They tell us that the power is might
And it ain't
They tell us who to hate, hate, hate
We won't
They tell me that I'm violent
And I ain't
They tell you that you miss your ma (mom)
You didn't
They tell us we have equal chances
We don't
Well maybe we should bring them in close
Calm them all down till they fill soothed
Show we can change water into wine
Once we understand the best purpose for life
Be realistic with your reflection
Maybe some of us should let go of billions
Easy for us to help the lost children
Keep our minds centered on our education
Go take a journalist job, then lie
Become a policeman, then just lie
Get elected leader, and then lie
Say you're a man of faith, then lie
Just speak the truth is all we cry
Protect the innocent is all we cry
Don't lead corrupt is all we cry
Don't use your faith for gain we cry
Last night, when I spoke with God
Said my followers are lost
Half my preachers are just frauds
And I don't know where I went wrong
Tried to make 'em all strong, would you put this in a song?
So I went and wrote the words right down
The men in the band thought the topic fair ground
Then the label went and let it on through
Maybe a skater with money with a crew
Then the preacher said "You can't speak for God
It makes you a liar and it makes you a fraud"
And what is the gospel and the Bible?
Maybe God was just being a bit awful
Last night, when I spoke with God
Said "I know where I went wrong, went wrong"

I tell that you do understand
Cause you do
I tell that you do what's just right
Cause you are
I tell that you life will be fine
Cause it will
I tell you that you are loved
Cause you are
I tell you that you'll hate your ma (mom)
Cause you will
I tell you that you're beautiful
Cause you are
I tell you that you're talented
Sure are
I tell you that you're perfect the way you are
Coolie Ranx, come to offer his insight
? become you're afraid
Tell ?, mortified
? you're your own, open your eye
You're perfect just the way you are
That you're on the right path, cause you are
That you doing great things, cause you are
That you're perfect the way you are
Last night, when I spoke with God
Said my followers are lost
Half my preachers are just frauds
I don't know where I went wrong
Tried to make them all strong, would you put it in a song?
Last night, when I spoke with God
Said my followers are lost
Half my preachers are just frauds
I don't know where I went wrong
Tried to make them all strong, would you put this in a song?