Baraq The Artist - Repent Or Perish Lyrics

Repent or perish, stay alert and don't be acting careless
It's either you gon' repent
Or you gon' perish
Thus saith the Lord said feel me
Aye, endure this furnace of affliction, bid them to the marriage
Repent or perish, stay alert and don't be acting careless
War zone every week, pushing out the message
Sweeter than some honey, but it's gon' get bitter like some radish
Yeah, aye, I said sweeter than some honey
But it's gon' get bitter like some radish
Look, repent or perish, stay alert and don't be acting careless
A long distance, but a short amount of time, you see
And I ain't into playing games bout prophecy
It's surely finna come to pass, you just wait and see
These heathens kingdom, coming to an end, they like, how can it be
I used to role the loud, but now I hate the smell of weed
I'm rollin' with some mighty Hebrew kings, they have felonies
They used to call my brothers felons, now they mighty priests
Esau humble down and kiss this boot, boy, get on yo knees
One way or another, man, you gon' bow down
Aye, look, you think you got it figured out, but don't know where you going
And Jake be talking about he know, but he ain't even knowing
Switch lanes on the world, they ain't see it coming
Shout out my family in this truth, cause they know how I'm bummin'
And I got love for all my family in the world, still love you
Don't lie to me and say you love me, just keep it a hunnid'
Yahawashi gon' save his saints his dearly beloved
One third, a hundred, forty-four, nobody above it
Cause it's season of war, bodies dropping like some flies
The return of the Lord, don't act like you don't know, nigga
I done said it before, you better turn away, ahch
Cause it's finna be war, all you niggas tuck your tail
When the devil come around, when you see your brother
All you think about is lay him down, I don't get it
For my brothers, man, I'll really walk a mile
Y'all be tripping over sets and colors, that's hella wild
That's hella crazy, on my mama, I don't even get it
Man for my brothers, cross that line and we gon' make you feel it
We preach the word, this for Yahawashi, to be specific
John 12 and 28, now tell me, is you with it
That's hella crazy, on my mama, I don't even get it
Man for my brothers, cross that line and we gon' make you feel it
We preach the word, this for Yahawashi, to be specific
John 12 and 28, now tell me, is you with it
You either with us or against us, you feel me
We grinding for Yahawashi, though, fasho'
Endure, furnace of affliction, bid them to the marriage
Repent or perish, stay alert and don't be acting careless
War zone every week, pushing out the message
Sweeter than some honey, but it's gon' get bitter like some radish