[Verse 1]

Never tired of the last one

I just finished one before this and it was that one

I look up to Solomon cuz he had all the answers

Songs so clean that you could even call them handsome

Holding on to type beats for ransom

I know that the devil calling me, I never answer

Tryna get me to rap about the money-making business

Never mind that, I was born to be different

Set of different topics on my hit list, wishin

Praying for that wisdom in decisions, wishlist

People call it antiquatеd but the comments didn’t faze mе

All this so called rap don’t amaze me

Talking ‘bout the glory days when miracles would happen

That’s the type of stories I be tellin’ in my rappin'

I get inspiration from the Old and New Testament, that’s why I lace Scripture in my penmanship

[Verse 2]

I was satisfied with bumpin’ tracks up in the classroom

I was raised right, I didn’t try to be that dude

Cuz I knew they wouldn’t think that Christian rap was that cool

Now I’m confident those were some chains I had to cut loose

Cut loose and came through

Update, my brain new

Didn’t even think that I could rap but Jesus came through

Hopping over tracks like Mr. Rabbit, oh am I late?

Never mind, I’m just in time, I brought my own plate

Stay up in your own lane, cuz I paved my own lane

Will I ever switch up on the Kingdom?

Uh, no way

Building up my spirit so in Heaven I’ll be Bezos

You know I keep it like 2,000 in pesos

That means that I keep it a hunnid

Never dip the same chip in the Kingdom and the world like hummus

I’m coming through and I’m running my mouth in every discussion

Heavy percussion hits hard enough to give a concussion

When I take shots and spit facts, I know that you feeling 'em

No need to tell me that I’m killing 'em

Well, hmm

If that’s the case, then I need to repent, cuz “Thou shall not kill” is one of the Ten