Under G.O.D.

[Intro]
[Female]
Clock in, grace shift
[Male]
Punch timecard in the pulpits (hey)
[Both]
Whole squad on assignment
Under G.O.D, that’s the ordinance
[Chorus]
[Female lead, Male echo]
Under G.O.D (what?)
Government Ordinance Department (ay)
Heaven got the paperwork
Stamped, sealed, permanent
We just doing fieldwork
All across the firmament
Under G.O.D (yup)
Whole earth on the mend, that’s the covenant
[Verse 1]
[Male]
I got faith on draft, I’m tapped in daily
Devil tried to text, I left him on “maybe”
Inbox full of doubt, I hit “mark all read”
Screenshots to the sky, God left me on “blessed”
[Female]
They ask, “Where your proof?” I said, “Check my peace”
Therapist shocked, said, “Who paid these fees?”
Grace wrote the check, Holy bank on ten
My overdraft sins got covered again (oops)
[Male]
GPS reroute when I take wrong turns
He don’t cancel the trip, just adjusts my nerves
Lane assist on my soul when I drift off track
If I crash my plans, He tow me right back
[Chorus]
[Male lead, Female echo]
Under G.O.D (hey)
Government Ordinance Department (say what?)
Policy of healing
Stamped, sealed, permanent
We just doing fieldwork
All across the firmament
Under G.O.D (yeah)
Whole earth on the mend, that’s the covenant
[Verse 2]
[Female]
I’m on prayer pay‑per‑view, front row flawless
Prophet in pajamas, bonnet still lawless
Face mask on, Holy Glow routine
Exfoliate fear, that’s my skincare scheme (ooh)
[Male]
I’m a walking work order, issued from the throne
“Fix that heart, upgrade that home”
Got a toolkit full of “chill” for the petty
If you throwing shade, I’m planting confetti
[Female]
We recycle pain, turn it into praise
Upcycle tears into better days
Earth got trauma, we run triage
Patch up the past with a faith massage
[Male]
They say, “Bro, how you calm when it’s all on fire?”
I reply, “Read the memo from the Most High Sire”
End of every report: “Fear not, sign Love”
CC’d the planet, BCC’d above (fax)
[Chorus]
[Female lead, Male echo]
Under G.O.D (uh‑huh)
Government Ordinance Department (hey)
Heaven got a rollout plan
Stamped, sealed, permanent
We just doing fieldwork
All across the firmament
Under G.O.D (yeah)
Whole earth on the mend, that’s the covenant
[Bridge]
[Both alternating phrases]
[Male] Faith in my lungs
[Female] Laugh in my throat
[Male] Healing on draft
[Female] Hope by the boatload
[Male] When I fall face‑first
[Female] That’s my faith push‑up
[Both] Under G.O.D
We stay signed up (woah)
[Chorus]
[Both]
Under G.O.D
Government Ordinance Department
Heaven runs the paperwork
Stamped, sealed, permanent
We just doing fieldwork
Right here on this continent
Under G.O.D
Whole earth on the mend, that’s the covenant (amen)

rap, Bouncy trap beat with skittering hats and thick sub bass; male vocals laid-back and swaggered like a slow, sticky flow, female vocals sharp and playful on the top line. Call-and-response structure, ad‑libs peppered in. Hook opens up with stacked harmonies and chant-style shouts; verses stay sparse so the punchlines and alternating leads cut through. Occasional filtered drops between sections for comic timing., hip hop, healing