Qam Yasharahla

Qam Yasharahla, like lil Troy
Used to wanbe a baller
Used to pop collars
Used to only be all about them dollas
Used to be a menace
Used to be a brawler
Was a weed man caller
Now I call on the Most High
I'm spiritually taller
Other nations smaller
Like a drop of water
That fall from a vessel
With the wicked evil
Spirits I wrestle
No need to tussle
Cause the word gone cuttem like a sword
Blood'll be up to the bridle
Fire and slices from word of LORD

Qam Yasharahla
It's time to rise
The nation is growin
Just look at the size
Qam Yasharahla, Qam Yasharahla, Qam Yasharahla, Qam

Qam Yasharahla, Qam Yasharahla
That mean Israel Rise
Runnin the race
The Kingdom the prize
As we come up friend as devil disguised
Right before your eyes
But we through lies
Cuttin them ties
Cuttinem down to size
Bold, Wise, knowledgeable, understanding
The traits of real man and
They hate when they see you ain't
With sinners hand n hand n
Ha'mashiach catch you off guard likea bandit
You playin games take yo soul and damn it
While you on social media clappin
The Most High done planned it
Oow god dammit
So best believe it'll happen
These other nations we lappin
Y'all livin life likea game
We're not the same
I'm set apart, Laws be up in my heart
So don't even start
So take that nonsense
And Get it the - up out my conscience
The meek will inherit the earth
We were chosen before birth
If you just knew your true worth
You'd follow laws and be endowed with mirth
But only chosen will rise
Cuz we done followin the lies
Hearts are straight up circumcised
Follow them laws, word to the wise



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Bella
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