Amputees

"You have heard that it was said
'You shall not commit adultery'
But I say to you that everyone
Who looks at a woman with
Lustful intent has already committed adultery
With her in his heart (woo)
If your right eye causes you to sin
Tear it out and throw it away
For it is better that you
Lose one of your members
Than that your whole body
Be thrown into hell"

So many amputees, Jesus lookin' pretty scary
Eyes slain, get paid, break chain
They don't get it
So many amputees, Jesus lookin' pretty scary
Eyes slain, get paid, break chain
They don't get it
So many amputees, Jesus lookin' pretty scary
Eyes slain, get paid, break chain
They don't get it
So many amputees, Jesus lookin' pretty scary
Eyes slain, get paid, break chain
They don't get it
So many amputees, Jesus lookin' pretty scary
Get slain, get paid, break chain
They don't get it
So many amputees, Jesus lookin' pretty scary
Get slain, get paid, break chain
They don't get it
So many amputees, Jesus lookin' pretty scary
Eyes slain, get paid, break chain
They don't get it
So many amputees, Jesus lookin' pretty scary

If my eye cause me to sin, I plug it out
If my hand cause me to sin, I cut it off
I know they probably gotta
Think that we crazy
But that's the kind of thing you
Do when you at war it's not a little thing
We gotta go the extreme
It's takin' in His regime
They literally wanna kill you
Into the whole team, remember you not a thing
Convince you when you tempted, you
Surrenderin' to the real you, Listen
Listen we gotta keep the way of turnin'
Head from sneakin' a watch you not
The Spirit keeps speakin'
We should be lookin' like Fetty Wap (woo)
And that is not a shot
That's just a thought that I'm carryin' at
To find myself in others
This is somethin' I'm worried about
(My Lord) lord, we need you again
(We are) Turnin' from our joy and our vices
To find joy in You again
(Dear Lord) Help us with our unbelief
'Cause we tangled in a web
(We wanna be free) Time to join the amputees
Fast , yeah

(Eh, woo, ah)
I know the world is lookin' at us
Like we insane to the club (Uh, yeah, what?)
'Cause we'd rather lose an arm than use an
Arm to bring shame to the Lord
And that's the reason
Why we ain't been lookin'
The same as before
But we've been still fightin' temptation
Like never before
Like here's the little swagger
For yo' braggin'
Here's a couple tic tacs for yo' tactics
And I know you ain't tryna have a baby
So here's a couple prophylactics
For yo' sinful actions
Oh, no, cut it at the root
Uh huh, then throw it off the roof
Cut yo' TV, radio, and friends off
If they causin' you to move from the truth
And never be apologetic
The enemy'll have you thinkin'
That it's all pathetic
Yeah, he'll tell you everything
That you wanna hear
But all that sweet talk'll
Leave you diabetic
Everything he gives is so prosthetic
So stop playin' hookie, man
With the boogie man
You should only fear the Lord
'Cause who you think's the Boogie Man
To the boogie, man? Aw, Man

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