V.1

Ayo I'm filled with the Holy Spirit of God

Every lyric is God and furthermore every lyric is hard

Cock the hammer, Holy Scriptures I'm blasting

The bloody cross unforgettable like Mack 10

Bold when I flow, yo take it slow

Coz in life, a fast step can be your last step

On the mic when I rep Christ I never half-step

Angels love me but with the devil I got a bad rep

Coz they know when I step on stage

Freaks get delivered from sex and thugs gеt saved

You can go to college and еarn the flyest degree

Without Christ you will burn at the highest degree

I teach Revelation to Galatian, Jamaican and Asian

And plus I hate the deeds of the Nicolaitans (Rev. 2.6)

I feed you with the word of God and I keep rapping

I'm not a restaurant so I'm not stingy with the napkins

Chorus:

The Messiah died so I could preach Jeremiah

I run through the earth snatching cats out the fire

I always preach Christ when I rhyme baby

Coz I ain't got time for no jive baby

V.2

I got the mind of an underground Christian

Behind enemy lines I go on missions, soul fishing

If you tell me I can't, I won't listen

God is unstoppable and with Him all things are possible

Before your life ceases meet Jesus

Or for you R.I.P. is Resting In Pieces

Coz sin got a hold on you

Even in Rome I refuse to do what the Romans do

The industry is a monster for real

But with the sword of the Lord I leave a scar in his grill

I got a lot of hooks, no kids

But I wish I would catch em reading Harry Potter books

I preach Christ in the street

Where they got creeps that'll split your head to the white meat

Jesus coming like a thief in the night

Deacons sneaking at night

The church is asleep in the light

V.3

This rhyme is dedicated to killers and thugs

Spillers of blood and drug dealers sitting on dubs

I knew cats getting money, rocking ice for days

Different honeys, nobody shot em, they died from AIDS

And guess what, judgment day when they rise from the grave

There's a book with their whole life right on the page

Unbelievers burning with preachers, false prophets and teachers

Carnal believers, pimps, players, nuns and divas

That's why I plunder the land and run through the land with one little clan

Multicultural and some of them tanned

If you got a gun in your hand

When I die Christ will run up on death like

Don't even try to front on my man

I got no time for religious pastors

Christians dying overseas

While Americans is waiting for the Rapture

Christ first in my life never shifty

He'll soon return to give the face of the earth a buck 50