Текст песни Kanye West - Closed On Sunday

Closed on Sunday, you're my Chick-fil-
  Closed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-
  Hold the selfies, put the 'Gram away
  Get your family, y'all hold hands and pray
  When you got daughters, always keep 'em safe
  Watch out for vipers, don't let them indoctrinate

Closed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-
You're my number one, with the lemonade
Raise our sons, train them in the faith
Through temptations, make sure they're wide awake
Follow Jesus, listen and obey
No more livin' for the culture, we nobody's slave

Stand up for my home
Even if I take this walk alone
I bow down to the King upon the throne
My life is His, I'm no longer my own

I pray to God that He'll strengthen my hand
They will think twice steppin' onto my land
I draw the line, it's written in the sand
Try me and you will see that I ain't playin'

Now, back up off my family, move your hands
I got my weapons in the spirit's land
I, Jezebel don't even stand a chance
Jezebel don't even stand a chance