Radical Religion: By AceMillion

Radical Religion

By :Ace-Million

To my religion, uphold its definition or bare the weights shackled below its prison.

Timid, in my religion the fiscal claim its position 

Uncertain to those submissive pray for placement with privilege 

See that’s Gods work

Favored over my neighbors, preachers under the table

Hostile Profile, invited in amongst the sin.

Jump Girl Jump, Advocated babies born beyond wedlock

The most crooked keep their bible thread in a headlock

Scriptures inscribed, recite any verse at any time

Holy music push them demons down

But they rise up, when she rise up, Her dress so contour in this church make me rise up

Stay focus young pervert

In line for hugs, just to press against those godly curves

Somebody pray for me. See my religion is a warzone

With no knives or pistols, my testimony is the ammunition.

Where there is alimony in division and the path to almighty has no clear vision. 

Shots of that drum hit loud like a AK in an open Hallway 

RUN DEVIL RUN!

Our rations are matched, with the commons man common wealth

After the smoke clears what’s left? A battlefield of dropped shells

No one shot. But, the logic is to take the hit. Not out of guilt But to understand sin lives in everyman.