Please Enjoy the Music

You might like me if I sound like Ice T
But my theme is doing the right thing like Spike Lee
Still cool like Iced Tea, still reppin' nicely
No disrespect to those that get hyphy in white tees
Or wife beats, Nikes, that's tight G
But all that don't excite me, it's Christ chief
The reason why I'm a mic beast
The High Priest of whom Imma speak of highly
Besides me, I got a dude that stands behind me
We timely in bringin' Christ's theme to the rhyme scene
Two cats with rhyme heat to make a fine team
He'll introduce himself, so let me define me
Take the word Be, and put "lad" in the middle
I'm that chocolate skinned brotha who always be eatin' Skittles
My friends call me dawg but I don't like Kibbles
I'm from the valley so I don't do the thizzle, Yessir

Forget the hyphy movement, its Christ we moving
Taking hip-hop to the streets with the right influence
To keep your minds in tuned with, Christ with music
Something you can bump the type you like to cruise with
Groove with the sound of supplies you truth with
Each line we spit mixed with rhymes we use it
To glorify our dad with more Kraft then Cool Whip
Dudes with the skills that give chills to prove it
With Christ the blueprint for you and me
We speak life through the booth so the youth can see
That Christ gets you higher than Ice Cube and Mike Epps
So mic check 1-2-1-3/ I'm that E-R-U-P-T
From the group D-T-C we be two dudes with heat
But truthfully we're just some tools you see
With Christ in control he's the true MC