"Charlie Kirk" lyrics
Who would've known that I would die by a coward
Cold-hearted and sour
The time is now and the power
Of prayer
Even though you put my soul in the air
Left the world the more and the Lord can still feel your despair
My condolences to your soul
Must be a lonely cold world
To take a young man's life with a wife and children to mourn
Believe me. I'm still happy and singing inside my conscience
For bringing peace and I'm leaving the world to believe the gospel
To all the people hating in the comments
Know your soul's in question
The Lord has blessed me for a moment to give this message
You hated me 'cause you hated Trump
And you're so confused
Celebrating my death brought you joy and amusement
Well, it defuse
What made you evil
What made you you
The kind of questions you ask yourself when you're feeling blue
I took my very last breath and touched them pearly gates
And the left are becoming everything that they hate
Why are the real ones falling
I fell the pain even though I know we'll meet again
Rest easy in the sky by the highest
And your voice will live forever when we meet again
We know revenge is in the Lord's hands
Growing impatient when the Devil gon' die
Way too many real ones living in the sky
Way too many
Way too many
RIP, Charlie Kirk
Woke up in the morning
Sun glare through the curtains
Not knowing that angels are calling somebody home for certain
TV blaring ready for breakfast and blessings
Mother Earth and grinding my bare feet touching the warm deserts surface
Breathing in perfect
Searching for peace with any chakras
Wifey fixing me as well ganja and to clear my conscience
Charlie got a speech
I'm 'a watch it and peep the topic
A large crowd full of amazing patriots
Sunny day
Perfect weather
Yet unaware
Evil lurking
It's in the air
Sign language guiding a killer
Nobody noticed
Eyes focused on Charlie
He's answering questions
Slowly the evil approaches
Just like a lion stalking his prey
He was left in the open
So many questions coming at Kirk
He was definitely focused
Always kept the level head like some sobriety coaches
Answering his last question
Why are the real ones falling
I fell the pain even though I know we'll meet again
Rest easy in the sky by the highest
And your voice will live forever when we meet again
We know revenge is in the Lord's hands
Growing impatient when the Devil gon' die
Way too many real ones living in the sky
Way too many
Way too many
RIP, Charlie Kirk
Why are the real ones falling
I fell the pain even though I know we'll meet again
Rest easy in the sky by the highest
And your voice will live forever when we meet again
We know revenge is in the Lord's hands
Growing impatient when the Devil gon' die
Way too many real ones living in the sky
Way too many
Way too many
RIP, Charlie Kirk
Cold-hearted and sour
The time is now and the power
Of prayer
Even though you put my soul in the air
Left the world the more and the Lord can still feel your despair
My condolences to your soul
Must be a lonely cold world
To take a young man's life with a wife and children to mourn
Believe me. I'm still happy and singing inside my conscience
For bringing peace and I'm leaving the world to believe the gospel
To all the people hating in the comments
Know your soul's in question
The Lord has blessed me for a moment to give this message
You hated me 'cause you hated Trump
And you're so confused
Celebrating my death brought you joy and amusement
Well, it defuse
What made you evil
What made you you
The kind of questions you ask yourself when you're feeling blue
I took my very last breath and touched them pearly gates
And the left are becoming everything that they hate
Why are the real ones falling
I fell the pain even though I know we'll meet again
Rest easy in the sky by the highest
And your voice will live forever when we meet again
We know revenge is in the Lord's hands
Growing impatient when the Devil gon' die
Way too many real ones living in the sky
Way too many
Way too many
RIP, Charlie Kirk
Woke up in the morning
Sun glare through the curtains
Not knowing that angels are calling somebody home for certain
TV blaring ready for breakfast and blessings
Mother Earth and grinding my bare feet touching the warm deserts surface
Breathing in perfect
Searching for peace with any chakras
Wifey fixing me as well ganja and to clear my conscience
Charlie got a speech
I'm 'a watch it and peep the topic
A large crowd full of amazing patriots
Sunny day
Perfect weather
Yet unaware
Evil lurking
It's in the air
Sign language guiding a killer
Nobody noticed
Eyes focused on Charlie
He's answering questions
Slowly the evil approaches
Just like a lion stalking his prey
He was left in the open
So many questions coming at Kirk
He was definitely focused
Always kept the level head like some sobriety coaches
Answering his last question
Why are the real ones falling
I fell the pain even though I know we'll meet again
Rest easy in the sky by the highest
And your voice will live forever when we meet again
We know revenge is in the Lord's hands
Growing impatient when the Devil gon' die
Way too many real ones living in the sky
Way too many
Way too many
RIP, Charlie Kirk
Why are the real ones falling
I fell the pain even though I know we'll meet again
Rest easy in the sky by the highest
And your voice will live forever when we meet again
We know revenge is in the Lord's hands
Growing impatient when the Devil gon' die
Way too many real ones living in the sky
Way too many
Way too many
RIP, Charlie Kirk
