1I’m gonna vibe with mercy and judgment, Lord, you know I’ll sing for you.

2I’ll be acting wise and on point, fr. When you pull up to me? I’ll walk in my crib with a perfect heart.

3I’m not tryna see any sus stuff; I can’t stand those who turn away; they ain’t sticking with me.

4A shady heart’s gotta bounce from me; I’m not about that wicked life.

5If you’re slandering your neighbor, you’re cut off, no cap; I can’t deal with the proud and the fake.

6My eyes are on the real ones in the land, they’re the ones who can chill with me; the perfect ones will serve me.

7If you’re all about deceit, you can’t hang in my house; if you’re lying, you’re outta my sight.

8I’m coming for all the wicked in the land; gotta cut off those bad vibes from the city of the Lord.

1I will sing of mercy and judgment: unto thee, O Lord, will I sing.

2I will behave myself wisely in a perfect way. O when wilt thou come unto me? I will walk within my house with a perfect heart.

3I will set no wicked thing before mine eyes: I hate the work of them that turn aside; it shall not cleave to me.

4A froward heart shall depart from me: I will not know a wicked person.

5Whoso privily slandereth his neighbour, him will I cut off: him that hath an high look and a proud heart will not I suffer.

6Mine eyes shall be upon the faithful of the land, that they may dwell with me: he that walketh in a perfect way, he shall serve me.

7He that worketh deceit shall not dwell within my house: he that telleth lies shall not tarry in my sight.

8I will early destroy all the wicked of the land; that I may cut off all wicked doers from the city of the Lord.