Bury Me Video (MV)

Sunday morning, the clock ticking
Move in silence, but silence is not my mission
The face you make, you look down at your phone, say "call missing"
Too much on my plate sound arrogant, look I get it
Look God, look I get it
You ain't been proud of the life that I'm livin'
I ain't been the same man, since my last sittin'
Have you ever had a dark thought, but let God sit in
Tell me how you livin'
Tell me if your sins forgiven
Can't remember last time that I asked permission
I was focused on the sound wave, make your ears splitten
Fruits of my labor, but the fruit was still forbidden
But baby, who gon' warn the children?
When I go, don't cry for me
In my father's arms I'll be
Sunny morning, the clock ticking
Move in silence, but silence is not my mission
The wounds this world left on my soul
Will all be healed and I'll be whole
I'll be home again
I'll be home again
Sun and moon will be replaced
With the light of Jesus' face
Jesus' face
I will not be ashamed
For my Savior knows my name
For my Savior knows my name
He will raise us from the grave
It don't matter where you bury me
I'll be home and I'll be free
It don't matter where you bury me
I'll be home and I'll be free
I'd rather be carried by 6 before I'm judged by 12
If I ain't gon' lie, then I might as well be the martyr
Be a martyr
If I'm gon' die, then you might as well
Go bring in the sheets and the empty shells
I'm your martyr
Sing it harder
Yeah, yeah
If I'm gon' die, then bury me inside a can
With a
Box of matches and 250 grand
Leave a
Note that say to read me before you spend
Strike the match, it might just take away your sins
Trade my place on earth for somewhere unseen
Purgatory genre, call that somewhere in between
Match the raps up with the Bible, make it read
I know, I know, I know it ain't poppin' till you bleed
Breaking bread, I can't crack it till I pray
Same with rising up
No baby, it's no longer the same
One and only God got us
I know there's a lot steady rising up
I no longer feel drive to dodge the grave
Put me six feet under, Imma make the ground rupture
When the rapture come, I know it come with thunder
Till then we cop bunkers
Make tanks out of hummers
Bury me for now I swear I'm coming back to life like Mr. Munster
When I go, don't cry for me
In my father's arms I'll be
Sunny morning, the clock ticking
Move in silence, but silence is not my mission
The wounds this world left on my soul
Will all be healed and I'll be whole
I'll be home again
I'll be home again
Sun and moon will be replaced
With the light of Jesus' face
Jesus' face
I will not be ashamed
For my Savior knows my name
For my Savior knows my name
He will raise us from the grave
It don't matter where you bury me
I'll be home and I'll be free
It don't matter where you bury me
I'll be home and I'll be free