I am a Christian I bow for prayer

Yeah I am rappin' but I don’t need to swear

I am living for another life nothin down here

His love is eternal, we can all share

I live in Him so no need for fear

So it don't matter what I wear

Or if my polo tear

If you ain't livin for em you'll spend eternity in a layer

Only God can judge me

You might need a lawyer

Yolo! No no

You know I know the Lord not Lord of the Rings like Frodo

We live twice

Don't roll the dice

Sleeping around and getting money will not suffice

It don't matter about your baggage

Unpack your bags

Life's not about money bags

I am hungry for more

Like Scooby and Shags

I can’t wait to be taken

Like the anticipation of bacon

Contemplatin' fate at heaven's gate

Enlighten the night and

Actions speak louder than words, but I can't hear ya

I don't want a blunt to put it bluntly

Homonym

Resorting to snorting

Like hom 'n ’em

What did Jesus dream?

Did He dream of me daydreaming fiending sinning the day away?

He died for us and now we are saved

Sometimes the truth don't rhyme

Sometime my lines will get millions of views

Prolly not in pews

I ain't worried about them shoes

Need Adidas?

We a slave to sin

But now He freed us

2 rings that's LeBron

We nuts like pecans

I am rare like filet mignon

They like Tom, what chew been on

I am just high on that Gody

No I am not illuminati

Keep people on their toes like ballerinas

I don't need to be drinking on no Funky Cold Medinas

I would rather pass around jokes than blunts

Are those needs or just wants

I want to die

But I know it’s not my time

Getting arrested?

Give it a rest

I am a-rested man

I didn’t think I could rap

But I guess I can

Chano's chaos

And all the friends he lost

I am not tryna go rogue and

Laugh too much like Seth Rogan

I got tres traces

Father son holy spirit

I really hope you hear it

Like two peas in a pod

That's me and God

He grew on me

Like Ivy

I got no weed

Check what I peed

I have a chip on my shoulder

In case I get hungry

I just do it for His glory

With society's bar so low

I can walk over it

The Biblical bar

Has me jumpin' for it

And yeah you should feel it

It's called the Holy Spirit

Forgive us for our sinful habits

Forget closets we can fill full cabinets

My rhymes are top shelf

But you can't reach ‘em

They don't know about God?

Let me teach ‘em

Pitter patter

On a little latter

A little later

I am a little short on faders

On my Christmas wish list

Is to put Christ back in Xmas

I can't get an A

Probably around the D range

I run around preaching like

"He's a little deranged"

I'm new to the game

I'll take the blame

I hope now you know His name