[Verse 1]

They call me a Jesus freak

And please believe 'em

He's relief I'II never leave 'em

He's why I sing and how I'm breathin'

Like Albuterol, a breathing treatment

This is new to y'all, the beat is preachin'

I'm seekin' heathens, beatin' demons

With the hand of God, redeem the sleepin'

I'm Apostle Paul, I bleed Ephesians

I been peeping you pennin' lies

Just know you'll be penalized

No different then genocide

Your weakness identified

Revolution was socialized

Deceived you with open eyes

Approach me with open mind

My flow should be no surprise

My flow milk, my flow honey

Slide like silk, spend like money

It's how I'm built, I ain't no dummy

If it ain't 'bout him, I can't do nothin' for me

I'm unashamed, proclaim his name

Jesus is king, he's not with the games

His love in exchange for all of my pain

No longer the the same, the sauce is Jjang

Not for the ching-ching or bling-bling, I sing-sing his praise

Provider, Messiah, the fire a blaze

Eternal, paternal, the ancient of days

My song is his forever, never retire the game

[Verse 2]

My bars Shannon Sharpe, but ain't got no skips

Reach in the mouth of a fish when I got no chips

Look to the light for the cheese, queso blanco dip

I'm the gold at the bottom of the cargo ship

Feel like I been in obscurity for nearly a century

But visions in the mirror be closer than they appear to be

I still believe in signs and wonders

So don't just expect me to sign and wander

I'm a drummer, B

My rumble be a violent thunder

While the storm is raging, I'm more than patient

I'm prolly at the belly in a silent slumber

I know peace in the middle of a fiery tundra

I was chillin' in the back, it's my time now

I was water before, but I'm wine now

All these grapes is mad jelly, every word is divine now

Peace be distilled and purified come and find out

Blessed and highly flavored

Life savored

I'm a light saber for my savior

Every slide is tailored

Mic slayer

My behavior went higher for the greater

No more being over looked, I'm on overload

Holy Spirit got 'em shook, so you know it's cold

The word of God keep me booked, this my overflow

I don't kick it with the crooks, I got open goals

Never even hit 'em with the hook, all jabs to the nose

Hit-hit-hits-hits, got a bag full of those

All rags for the clothes, I don't brag for the show

They all mad 'cause they know, but I had to let 'em know

All praise to the most like I said way before

This is my overflow