(Ohh)

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(Let’s go)

Back in the day, I was a lunch line rapper

After that, I guess I was a punchline rapper (Uh huh)

Then I got saved, and Christ switched the swagger

Traded pain in for purpose

Now the mission’s what I’m after

Focused on my livin (Uh!)

Wifey and my children (Uh!)

Christ came down to give It up

You know that the spirit tough

Go ahead and call the bluff

Your weapons are not enough (nah)

Physician, when I’m spittin’

These writtens are like prescriptions (Uh!)

(What else?)

Filled with the spirit

I give ‘em these lyrics

I pray that y’all hear it

Keep giving ‘em worth

I countered my feelings

No mountains, No ceilings

I’m leapin’ from buildings, I’m leaving this earth

Get back! This that, real rap

That’ll make em fall im love with some riff-raff

Y’all don’t get that?!

That smoke must be too thick to keep that chit chat!

I’m the definition of realness, Cause I follow after the realest

Go ahead & try to appeal this

You gon’ wind up in your feelings

Oh! You big mad?!

Well go on kill that!

Cus I go bananas when I peel back

I see folks and they losin’ hope, they say the church a joke

And I feel that

But let’s not act like, the full body ain’t actin’ right, Cus one limb stay limpin’

Don’t mean to rest, I hear lackin’ life, Nah

(Fax)

We some Hope dealers, pass it out cause we all need this

(Fax)

We need each other, that’s one another

So we bundle up like it’s fall season (Woo!)

His goodness goes for eons, infinity and beyond

That’s why I am primetime with my rhymes like Deon (Let’s go!)

Y’all up and down like seesaws, I’m X’n birds, no Elon

They roll with demons, better bring ‘em on

I kick fire shots like Fei Long

(Woooh ah!)

See I’m at a phase in life where a hater can go talk brazzy

Leave nonsense in the comments, not much really foldin’ or phasin’ me (nah!)

Now talk about my babies, or wifey, cus that’s my lady B! (Yah!)

We gon’ have to throw hands and those hands are rated E (nah!)

Aye! If I’m being honest

I feel a shift

Like plate tectonics

It’s a gift to

Rap over sonics and get

This type of solace I’m Wit

No type of violence, (yeah)

So this time I will promise to not be that type of dog that keeps returning to its vomit!

It’s love God, love people, (uh huh!)

Hate sin, that’s lethal (uh huh!)

Keep it 99 plus 1, (yuh)

Y’all know what that equal! (What else?!)

It’s love God, love people, (What else?!)

Hate sin, that’s lethal (What else?!)

Keep it 99 plus 1, (yuh)

Y’all know what that equal!

Let’s go!