Overstandin the Meaning
Got peace
I got patience
Grace
Peace
Joy
Life is
More than what it seem to be
The ergonomics
Of my scenery is clean to me
My words are homage
I'm serving promise of knowledge
And Nostradamus I prophesy
Y'all forgot your God
Watch as I get live
The zealously propelling me
I feel like y'all should understand the logic through this music diagnostic
I'm discerning what I'm learning
From the urban so gifted
My hands lifted in prayer for the excursion cool
Like a turban
Through this heat I speak verbiage
That should teach you not to love things you shouldn't be concerned with
I refuse to let my seed become corrupted so
I'm a provide the substance
And ostracize destruction
Y'all can deny reluctance
Who
Knew you never knew the truth
The keeper of the lights
The grim reaper of the night
Over stand I'm a believer of the Christ
A messenger for blessings that I'm speaking to your life
Lift his name up
Jesus I can't believe this
They tryna tell me
I don't need my redeemer
Believe this I'm a believer
Gegging
Yeah
Giving elohim glory
Boldly come to the throne of grace
Jesus I can't believe this
They tryna tell me
I don't need my redeemer
Believe this I'm a believer
Gegging
Yeah
Giving elohim glory
Boldly come to the throne of grace
Nah this aint about me
I'm just an emcee
Dior been raw
Stand tall like I'm 10'3
More pure
Mr. Por sure
Call me mp
Smile for a while
I converted to the mg
Lord
My God I'm iPoding
You know the flow Melo
Like Madison square garden
Hah
Spitting smoke blow jalapeño
Gegging you to death
Cause I'm blessed
Routine flow
I pray to God pa
Gods Son El Niño
Jehovah reached over
Took my speech over
Got them looking at me funny
Back to back peek shoulder
They all got the 4
Ratchet packed
Louis Scola
But no weapon formed against me
Never shall stop the
Going hard for God
Till they Big L Tupac me
But you can keep the glitter and the glamoury
I'm tryna keep it regular I do this for my family
Nah I ain't talking
Baphomet is tryna damage me
Or maybe even off me
Twon kill them softly
Hate is like waiters
Coming back
Get them off me
Get a tip from me a spiritual epiphany
Looking for the truth but the music is a myth to me
They selling me a felony but really it's a misdemeanor
So you can infer I'm a martyr
With Christ in his life
The Holy Spirit and the father Abba
Jesus I can't believe this
They tryna tell me
I don't need my redeemer
Believe this I'm a believer
Gegging
Yeah
Giving elohim glory
Boldly come to the throne of grace
Jesus I can't believe this
They tryna tell me
I don't need my redeemer
Believe this I'm a believer
Gegging
Yeah
Giving elohim glory
Boldly come to the throne of grace
I'm fighting them
Rewriting my history
Lifting up the name from
Switzerland to Sicily
Been giving him glory cause my father had the victory
You ain't got swag
Little homie
Your a shtick to me
Prince of peace
Or to mother Teresa
Do it differently
My riches is heaven with Lord
You in Tiffany's
Hear me clearly see you see me
The music is depicting lyrically
More addictive than the chemicals
In nicotine
Ill music for real spiritual
Listerine
Allergically reacting like your body do with histamine
That's probably over your head
I was tryna make it interesting
Now your conversation can actually deal with different things
Excuse my english
I'm running on with my sentencing
I'm probably just a lyricist a difference in my inferencing
So you can infer I'm a martyr
With Christ in his life the Holy Spirit and the father ABBA
I got patience
Grace
Peace
Joy
Life is
More than what it seem to be
The ergonomics
Of my scenery is clean to me
My words are homage
I'm serving promise of knowledge
And Nostradamus I prophesy
Y'all forgot your God
Watch as I get live
The zealously propelling me
I feel like y'all should understand the logic through this music diagnostic
I'm discerning what I'm learning
From the urban so gifted
My hands lifted in prayer for the excursion cool
Like a turban
Through this heat I speak verbiage
That should teach you not to love things you shouldn't be concerned with
I refuse to let my seed become corrupted so
I'm a provide the substance
And ostracize destruction
Y'all can deny reluctance
Who
Knew you never knew the truth
The keeper of the lights
The grim reaper of the night
Over stand I'm a believer of the Christ
A messenger for blessings that I'm speaking to your life
Lift his name up
Jesus I can't believe this
They tryna tell me
I don't need my redeemer
Believe this I'm a believer
Gegging
Yeah
Giving elohim glory
Boldly come to the throne of grace
Jesus I can't believe this
They tryna tell me
I don't need my redeemer
Believe this I'm a believer
Gegging
Yeah
Giving elohim glory
Boldly come to the throne of grace
Nah this aint about me
I'm just an emcee
Dior been raw
Stand tall like I'm 10'3
More pure
Mr. Por sure
Call me mp
Smile for a while
I converted to the mg
Lord
My God I'm iPoding
You know the flow Melo
Like Madison square garden
Hah
Spitting smoke blow jalapeño
Gegging you to death
Cause I'm blessed
Routine flow
I pray to God pa
Gods Son El Niño
Jehovah reached over
Took my speech over
Got them looking at me funny
Back to back peek shoulder
They all got the 4
Ratchet packed
Louis Scola
But no weapon formed against me
Never shall stop the
Going hard for God
Till they Big L Tupac me
But you can keep the glitter and the glamoury
I'm tryna keep it regular I do this for my family
Nah I ain't talking
Baphomet is tryna damage me
Or maybe even off me
Twon kill them softly
Hate is like waiters
Coming back
Get them off me
Get a tip from me a spiritual epiphany
Looking for the truth but the music is a myth to me
They selling me a felony but really it's a misdemeanor
So you can infer I'm a martyr
With Christ in his life
The Holy Spirit and the father Abba
Jesus I can't believe this
They tryna tell me
I don't need my redeemer
Believe this I'm a believer
Gegging
Yeah
Giving elohim glory
Boldly come to the throne of grace
Jesus I can't believe this
They tryna tell me
I don't need my redeemer
Believe this I'm a believer
Gegging
Yeah
Giving elohim glory
Boldly come to the throne of grace
I'm fighting them
Rewriting my history
Lifting up the name from
Switzerland to Sicily
Been giving him glory cause my father had the victory
You ain't got swag
Little homie
Your a shtick to me
Prince of peace
Or to mother Teresa
Do it differently
My riches is heaven with Lord
You in Tiffany's
Hear me clearly see you see me
The music is depicting lyrically
More addictive than the chemicals
In nicotine
Ill music for real spiritual
Listerine
Allergically reacting like your body do with histamine
That's probably over your head
I was tryna make it interesting
Now your conversation can actually deal with different things
Excuse my english
I'm running on with my sentencing
I'm probably just a lyricist a difference in my inferencing
So you can infer I'm a martyr
With Christ in his life the Holy Spirit and the father ABBA
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Writer(s): Darius Porcher
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