{Sample}
You don't have to keep it like you're satisfied
And everything I know runs around and round
I see the sign, I'm going out of my mind
Tell me...
{Verse 1: Black Psalmist}
I see the breadcrumbs falling out the plastic
Yes I am hungry, answered your question 'cause you asked it
Everything I want I'm praying and working to have it
I'mma fill up tummy after I smoke then I pass it
Past did stop this being from being average
Past is present, my music
Pass me the cabbage, I chop it up like
I'm chopping up challenges, it's a habit
Pass the curry powder, pass the salt
We lifting standard, I savour
'Cause it was sizzle beforе the steak adding flavour
Drizzle tomato saucе on the plate, call the waiter
'Cause I be finished here on the plate
Always soul food feasting, here, no expiry date
{PreChorus: Black Psalmist}
From God to God, even when it's looking all bad
Even when it's looking all bad
Know the feeling's real good
When it's bad, but the feeling's real good (ahhh yeah!)
Yo, it's that good stress
{Chorus: Black Psalmist}
So in your mind always see me standing on a soapbox
Cleaning is godliness so you know the soap talks
I'm microphone janitor sweeping dirty roadblocks
The blocks in our psyche so sleeping of our hope stops
In your mind always see me standing on a soapbox
Cleaning is godliness so you know the soap talks
I'm microphone janitor sweeping dirty roadblocks
If you don't act right, I'll take back the mic from you
{Verse 2: Black Psalmist}
(Yeah)
Ngokh' umoya breathe, breathe I'm doing that still
Without us conversating God, my life would be a standstill
Still the sweet water's flowing down the eye fountains
Down from the deep waters, I'm out climbing up mountains
All the way to the top, all the way 'til the rain drops
Drops into the pot, three-legged pot on the flame, stop
Yeah, you could stop the cooking in the kitchen but
You always standing with your spoon ready for dishing up
I thank you for making me worthy, to deserve it all
Your dessert is always welcome, whether it be big or small
To me, a step with you is better than to freefall
Living with you guarantees you'll answer when we call
I think of where we started, and think of where we are
Think I'd have parted ways with you 'cause of a weary heart
Beating heart beating every difficult moment in life
Co-creating meeting Gods who stop the joining of the hype
{Chorus: Black Psalmist}
So in your mind always see me standing on a soapbox
Cleaning is godliness so you know the soap talks
I'm microphone janitor sweeping dirty roadblocks
The blocks in our psyche so sleeping of our hope stops
In your mind always see me standing on a soapbox
Cleaning is godliness so you know the soap talks
I'm microphone janitor sweeping dirty roadblocks
If you don't act right, I'll take back the mic from you
{Reprise: Black Psalmist}
So in your mind always see me standing on a soapbox
Cleaning is godliness so you know the soap talks
I'm microphone janitor sweeping dirty roadblocks
The blocks in our psyche so sleeping of our hope stops
In your mind always see me standing on a soapbox
Cleaning is godliness so you know the soap talks
I'm microphone janitor sweeping dirty roadblocks
If you don't act right, I'll take back the mic from you