Benny Revival - SHAPE-SHIFT lyrics

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Benny Revival - SHAPE-SHIFT lyrics

[Verse 1] To the rhythm, to the raw, It's a Revival Just load something and light up, a master disciple When I wanna get down, bust my moves and flip out I make decisions off my feelings knowing that's the wrong route They hate this, my placement, don't shapeshift when you hear this Just vibe out, don't turn down, this special dance is for y'all Just black out, they ask how I'm breathing but still act wild It's a spirit that comes over me and makes me do this What you believe is wrong, indeed yo tounge speak foolish Conspiracy can grow involving new age movement Shut if off, ain't nothing tough about being your own judge When the door shuts, not taking heed to this music My message I'll prove it [?] What ya mean. s** my dick Taste the cream. On my team Possibly. Tryna see what's in them jeans Drive by shootings, missing children Must be more of organ stealing Shapeshift [Interlude] Whuwhuwait wait, hold on: (You are not a God) Benny- You said organ stealing? (You are not a God) This n***a must be talking bout- Oh you talking bout when them people be missing Oh you talkin bout the missing ki- Oh you t- Oh you talking bout them uh them drive-by shootings when them people- Organ stealing? Oh I got you Alright, shapeshift one time for me [Verse 2] What you thinking when Benny preaching Talk sh** but I uplift the nation Still skating on chrome plated [?] [?] tease for your fix, many hits you was chasing Stay getting off, tears for the ones we lost Never speak upon d**h cause he [?] Three days later wept cause he had a narc Three keys made you rich with the holy love I can't lie, I was hit with accountability Made it clear I don't REPENT to ETERNITY Thoughts of d**h filled with stress on the daily Wasn't right in my life, had me crazy Spitting truth in the booth, leaving a heavy mark So Silly fools far from cool, You Are Not A God Get right, see it from a different angle Bright lights in the sky are some fallen angels f** a mosh pit, I'm giving God's gift Clear it quick, many bones in your closet Can't shapeshift greatness, there's a calling Overstep intellect, I beg your pardon Never [?] Your flesh bleeds from disease, you are not a threat For you and me, gold plates at the pearly gates Seek out your purpose, get to working before it's too late

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