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They said god was dead til he opened my eye Devils snicker and hiss til I tell em to try Put on what you wanna I can see the disguise The man gave honesty to Abe why would I tell a lie The Lord makes a promise while the devil strikes a deal What’s better a gift or some that comes with a price If I had it my way I’d still be asleep But it’s the will of the son that I watch over the sheep They say be careful what you speak The climb up is always steep When you rise from the deep Don’t forget what you found Like buried treasure underground It’s been a minute but y’all see that I’m back now And now we infinite