Ain't a Freestyle

This ain't a freestyle, but it's what He created
And naw, I'm not buzzin' or inebriated
I'm a Christian, throughout the world, we be hated
But as long as I'm with God, you'll never see me faded
I'm lovin' the haters, I've been hated by more
Than all of y'all put together, but they hated my Lord
So I ain't gone sit here actin' like I'm surprised
But regardless, I'll kick the gospel with no compromise
I ain't interested in bein' the better MC
'Cause whether you be better than me has no relevancy
I'm skillful, but that ain't everything, I'm on a mission
To win souls for Christ, even if it don't rhyme, 'cause yo
I can't be kickin' rhymes, smashin' and sweet
While you're hellbound, where there's weeping and gnashing of teeth
Huh, I'd rather keep it simple like the ABCs
And have you cryin', "Jesus, come and save me please!"...
Huh, naw man, this ain't a freestyle
Uh uh, I ain't goin' off the top of my head
I wrote this down baby... you know what I'm sayin'
Huh, this ain't a freestyle, I ain't tryin' to impress you
I'm tryin' to bless you, check it out, yo
This ain't a freestyle, but a style to set you free
You're in a horrible state, I can't let you be
Hell is burnin' more than gas in an SUV
Before the devil can get you he gots to get through me
And I won't stand for the crap, that's why I stand in the gap
You may not hear me no other way, so I'm sayin' it in rap
See, I decided that all I write, I will write it for God
That's how I'm usin' this gift, whether you like it or not
But a lot are so hostile, rappin' vulgar and filthy
Don't wanna hear gospel, 'cause they wanna be guilt-free
You'd rather battle and say, "Hey, I beat y'all!"
"Look at me, listen to me, ain't I sweet y'all?"
All insecure, flowin' your freestyle but
If I think you're the greatest rapper ever, then now what?
It's stupid, so I refuse to flow
And choose the whole world and lose my soul, oh no!
Huh, naw, this ain't a freestyle
I wrote this down y'all
That's right, yeah, I said it, this ain't a freestyle
I ain't goin' off the top of my head
Yo, I wrote this baby
This ain't a freestyle, I'm a lyrical writer
Too many people are dyin', I ain't got time to
Impress you with a freestyle, I'll just strive to
Follow Christ like He is the Pied Piper
The only reason why I'm here is to try to
Let my light shine and glorify the
Lord, now throw your hands up in the sky to
Hype up Christ the King, there's none higher
The only Way, and the Truth, and the Life, the
Past, Present and Future, like Mekhi Pfiefer
In "8 Mile", and you don't want me in your cypher
'Cause all I'ma do is highlight the Messiah
Lives are at stake, I'm representin' Him either
If we rappin' raw, or if I flow with a micro-
Phone, I'm gone have to snatch you out of the fire
And show love to you, who Jesus died fa (for)...
Huh huh, naw, man, this ain't a freestyle
Man, it's too many people dyin' y'all
This is serious, huh huh, I ain't playin', huh
This ain't a freestyle, not at all
I'm the man of God, God inspired
Yeah, I wrote this down
You know what I'm sayin', yeah, I prayed about this
Sat and thought about it
Sat down with pen and paper and wrote it
No chorus, no hook... not necessary, just get on the mic and flow
This hand-written rap that I didn't pop off the top of my head