Song about Jesus, reading in the begining is from Isaiah 53. Big ups to InfamousBeatsProductions on the beat, beat is hot!
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Story behind the song
Song is about Jesus.
Lyrics
Eko: Son of Man/ so rejected/ we paid him no heed/ we neglected/ he came back tho/ resurrected/ I hope this haunts you/ I’m so infected/ In his blood still/ I’m protected/ and through prayer we’re/ still connected/ He’ll call us all y’all/ be collected/ lemme it break down for ya, I’ll dissect it/Sometime we gotta look, look, and reminisce/ think of this/ nails up in his wrists/ hands open, did not make no fists/ the pain he bore, check the list/saved us from wickedness/ don’t get it twisted/ he was afflicted/ evicted/ from his heavenly palace/ came to break the chains of malice/ we lost and wonder like Alice/ but we ain’t in no wonderland/ understand, the wonder Man begun the plan to die so we can duck the thunder hand from the Most High
Hook: my brain can’t explain the pain of the slain mayn, vein’s sprayn sustained, never complained contain the blame and the shame of the flame that’s why he came took the strains of the stain just the same and claimed that He reigns and remains end the games! Jesus is his name!
Eko: Look there he goes/ stripped of his clothes/ dressed him in a purple robe/ taking beatings and blows/ look he’s beaten to the bone/ just because he knows/ that those who know that he rose/ gon’ be atoned/ see him on the throne/ hear him call come home/ feel ya mind get blown/ hear them insults being thrown/ nails sinking in, he groans/ had to take it all alone/ The Father turn his back on his own/ so that the curtain would be tone/ my curtain/ your curtain/ he died to take away my hurting/ yo burden/ I’m certain no person could have taken the weight/ Jesus bore on the cross all our greed and our hate/ strung up on the cross like worms hung up for bait/ when will we appreciate?/ we all need his grace/ allow me to elaborate/ forsake, what you doing, it ain’t working/ the only way to heaven’s from the Son of a virgin.
Hook: my brain can’t explain the pain of the slain mayn, vein’s sprayn sustained, never complained contain the blame and the shame of the flame that’s why he came took the strains of the stain just the same and claimed that He reigns and remains end the games! Jesus is his name!
