Chief Kamachi - The Gospel lyrics

Kamachi!! JuJu Mob!
I'm back y'all c'mon

Yo, believe me I know the
Feelin' tryna escape the killin'
Wanna build a village for
The little ghetto children
Wit lead paint pealin' from
Their project ceilin'
And tears for so many shot in
The midst of the dealin'
We need hugs and healin' to
Patch the wounds overtime
Bring the glossiness back to corroded minds
We was Kings beatin' drums in Mali
And now we stashin' drugs in alleys
So rowdy everyday feel just
Like wars in Saudi
Not exactly, but I know you get the idea
King I and "Quite Clear", ancient divine
Sheer a lion glare
Don't hesitate to let loose the iron here
I keep spittin' it ill 'cause
My strip is real
Was a broke nigga hittin' the field
Wit a clip and a steel
Catch 'em while he in his wheel
Don't wanna put money grip on his shield
But he don't wanna sunny dip killed
The blood splash on the kid is surreal
Full of couple of chips
There was nothin' to peel
This hood nigga give you somethin' to feel
Tryna change my life
No longer bang the steel or stand behind it
'Cause I done seen some days
Tryna clean my ways
But I'm barely out my schemin' phase so
Watch out for the beamin' rays the gospel!