I'm Too high to get over
Too low to get under
Let my people go
I might feel so good
You don't need to wonder
Let my people go
I take away the storm cloud
The rain and sun I
Let my people go
Somebody say
Let my people go
Somebody say
Let my people go

Spit miraculously
Sip Dracula's blood
Exist for centuries
The body chemistry
Mends wounds heals injuries
My ministry leaves the industry in a tailspin
I push the envelope like you. S. Mail men
We need a leader who is not mischievous
Devious
From Satan's grip he'll lead us
Walk with track the fact are actracecious
In fact the raps are packed with facts that teach us
Reach us
Easily leaves emcees speechless
Read from the palm of the non believers
Some of them wondering how they become under achievers
One of the best the perennial keynote speaker
My guidance
You want it
Come get it
I'll flaunt it
And
I won't show you a way
So let my people go today

I'm Too high to get over
Too low to get under
Let my people go
I might feel so good
You don't need to wonder
Let my people go
I take away the storm cloud
The rain and sun I
Let my people go
Somebody say
Let my people go
Somebody say
Let my people go

They tryin to sell lies to the people hu
Knowing it's hard time for the people hu
I'll Knock yo ass unconscious
Put it up on YouTube then film the sequel so it's free for the people hu
Go ahead download it I'm a tech you how
He is a prophet a pastor a preacher with indisputable logic
Full blasting through your speaker now
I'm trying to learn yo monk ass
I'm trying to reach ya now
And still you're like who's this dude
With turning fix shape the game like rubix cube
Chicks seem brolick now ruthless too
Spit the gospel on wax when he chooses the do
Damn
Open your eyes man you've been bamboozled
By the usual plans hit up the middle like Stan Musial
If y'all are telling me todays music is suitable and appealing
And I'm telling you the feelings are not mutual.

I'm Too high to get over
Too low to get under
Let my people go
I might feel so good
You don't need to wonder
Let my people go
I take away the storm cloud
The rain and sun I
Let my people go
Somebody say
Let my people go
Somebody say
Let my people go

Young children put yo pants on up
Who want's to see the crack of yo ass
And see yo but
You need to let all the people go
Pass the collection plate and give me all of my dough
And if you're wondering what's under my robe
My old rusty ass 38 snub nose
And just incase you thinking that my shit don't work
I say (gun shot)
Go on and try robbing my church.

I'm Too high to get over
Too low to get under
Let my people go
I might feel so good
You don't need to wonder
Let my people go
I take away the storm cloud
The rain and sun I
Let my people go
Somebody say
Let my people go
Somebody say
Let my people go