Yah, you know my signature

I be the Tonic

With my man Earthquake

And we be the Gift

Constantly surrounded by the Movement

In the Spirit of Jesus Christ

Now you can be shocking

Or you can get shocked

Check this..

Now I can dig into the holy data

With the clicking of the fader

Though delivered from the swamp

I can still snap it like a gator

And rightly divide the data back into the data

For those that are hungry, we can whip up the batter

Singing hey diddle diddle, can this cat get fat?

Over top the fiddle, heat up the griddle

And flip scriptures hot in stacks like flap jacks

Or pancakes with thick breaks, hearty like steaks

With lessons in the essence of seeking God in His presence

While some 'round here sacrificing pheasants

We be standing on top of a hill looking over

Letting our lights shine before men like a supernova

Though it's dark because of God I'm brighter

Bubonic, chronic, demonic, sucker emcee fighter

Here to tax and levy the evil and heavy

Built like a Ford with the flex of a Chevy

And you can smell the drag of the rubber from my mags

Cause I was out so fast you couldn't peep my tags

So now I'm off the gas so you can see where I'm from

As you ease up, you see I'm from the Kingdom

Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done but none

Come to the Father 'less they come to the Son

And that'll take you past any nirvana, that's a blast of shekinah

But some will be shocked, watch!

We coming with the Shock!

And y'all can catch the Shock!

We coming with the Shock!

Let the world catch the Shock!

We coming with the Shock!

Jesus Christ brings the Shock!

In Christ we come to blow up the spot

Three to get ready cause we all must go

The wages of sin will let you know

That death be coming no man can hide

As surely as we live we gots to surely die

This ain't meant to scare, ain't meant to haunt

You can eat all the fish and herbs you want

Pull all of the skin off your chicken wings

Only drink fresh water from the natural springs

Vitamix, vitamax in stacks you buy

No pork, only greens and beans on rye

No cholesterol, alcohol or smoke

But all in all, we all still croak

So you can join a health kick wave

And be another healthy person on your way to the grave

And that's good, shows you're not simple

You're honoring God by taking care of your temple

But what about life beyond this place?

Are you lifting spiritual weights and pumping up faith?

In prayer do you do sets?

In church do you do reps?

To build righteous massive biceps and pecs

Oh watch out, are you about to flex?

And give God the glory from this life to the next

So as the crab grass grows up around your tombstone

Will your epitaph give you the last laugh or will it have..

For all those evil, bold and in control

Bend over, it's time to spank the cheeks of you soul

And it won't matter if you call Dyfuss (DYFS)

Cause it's never abuse if the love be righteous

It seems the world has gone hysterical

And needs to be slapped back to the real facts

About who be the Imperial

One to keep air in your lungs and milk in your cereal

The only moon glower and the only sun setter

Now you've been potty trained but you're still a bed wetter

In other words, you know what God requires

But you wanna see how close you can dance to the fire

You've never been burnt so you're funky, mikosa

To see if you can stay free from the smell of the sulfur

Spiritual youngster, swearing you grown

Trying to throw on righteousness like it's cologne

But you're mistaken cause it's much more than faking

Cause that's like trying to throw sugar on bacon

Like trying to mix the sweet with the grease

Or like saying you don't like cheese

But you're down with the "meece"

Or the mice or like tre is point

But you box car the dice

Or like at a funeral tryna throw rice

What? It ain't working is it?

Well in your day in the sunshine beware of the blizzard

Cause contraire to care, God won't be mocked

So in you're Glock lingo, the hammer is cocked

If the armored Christ vest, breastplate ain't there to block

Prepare for the trauma that comes with the...