Cyrus - FOR THE GODS ft Abigail Kwakye lyrics

What will they say about me when I ain't around, did I waste my time or did I use it well Getting older there's so much to figure out, still I've learned so much there isn't time to tell Only I decide my destiny, hope I don't get there alone Cutting out the pagan energy Need somebody for my therapy Words can be magical, your smile is a medicine, your touch can be craved There's people that I think of when I need to be brave When they're absent their spirit helps me get through the day I feel blessed though I haven't been to church in so long I get stressed but each time I do I turn my phone off And come see you for real, f** that sh** that's in the way Let's find a place that we can lay And my fingers can touch your face With my hoody up I think I look like Jesus Christ If a jezzy told you benny saved her I'd deny it Fishing for a way the bread i got can multiply So if my money low it doesn't take three days for it to rise Cutting out the judas' Silence were moving in Mixing with these pagans I think is the biggest sin Your girl do nasty sh** but she get my forgiveness Look like she caught the Holy Spirit when getting the tip of it Let's pray