Prayers up to the Most High
My God Almighty, El Shaddai
Yahweh
Praise Jesus, praise the Son, Praise the Holy Spirit
Amen
Uh
Rather be a man than a gangsta
You had us all fool you a pranksta
Here's 50 cents you a wanksta
Too much dirty laundry like hampers
That man can't lead the team
He slow off the lean
His mind too cloudy from all of that weed
And he ain't respecting the queens
Ain't taking direction from feens
All of my money is clean
I don't have cops intervene
Bible app all on my screen
John 3 16
For God so loved the world
He gave His Son
Became the one
To defeat death
Consider it done
Ay
Got right with the light
No more with the dark
Blessings in twos like Noah's ark
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Please make 'em all believers
But if they don't we cool
Cuz We don't really need them
The army is strong
Your word is your bond
Ay, Your word is my bond
Ay
You lift me with your righteous arm
Won't do me no harm
I won't be alarmed
You keep me calm
And weather the storm
Your word is a lamp to my feet
So I won't do no wrong
Your word is a lamp to my feet
So I won't do no wrong
Where your strength come from
From the Father and the Son
The Holy Spirit got my back, yea
I'm praying everyday no cap, yea
Look
So I gotta pray, pray, pray, pray
Cuz The opps wanna spray, spray, spray, spray
Teach 'em bout Jesus
He is the way, way, way, way
And the truth and the life
We walk by faith not by sight
My blah-blah got you in the La La, Melo
I'm nice with the mic and I am a nice fellow
Tears in my pillow, was a weeping willow
Devil had me playing monkey in the middle
My head is on a swivel, this is my riddle
God judging me? This is my acquittal
As I got into, no longer mental
My voice the pistol, as I blow the whistle
No longer brittle as I play the fiddle
Nice with my words ever since I was little
Bars in the clip, pens on the hip
My manuscript is my penmanship
My rapping forte is cirque du Soleil
You stay in hd, I stay in 4K
Test my word play, Ima rapping Goalie
Word to Roly, I'm more than okay
Call me nice and i'll call it lyrical
I'm not lucky, I'm a walking miracle
This the pivotal, feel the spiritual
The Holy Ghost, it cures the miserable
It's more than visual, its only Biblical
Only God can cure the cynical
I am who I am, I reach when I speak
Preach with my speech, all I need is a beat
Where your strength come from
From the Father and the Son
The Holy Spirit got my back, yea
I'm praying everyday no cap, yea
Look
So I gotta pray, pray, pray, pray
Cuz The opps wanna spray, spray, spray, spray
Teach 'em bout Jesus
He is the way, way, way, way
And the truth and the life
We walk by faith not by sight
You know Jesus
He's the Way, He's the Truth, He's the Life
(Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus)
That's all facts
Where your strength come from
I can't do it on my own I tried that
But I know I can do ALL things
ALL things through Christ who strengthens me
Philippians 4 13
Ay
(Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus)
You changed my life for real
(Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus)
We walk by faith not sight
AG
Tommy
Making music for the Kingdom now, huh
(Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus)
The old life is gone, a new life has begun
(Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus)
It's no longer I who live but Christ who lives in me
