Batman!

(Yeah) we back on the beat (yeah)
We back on the beat (yeah)
We dropping some heat (yeah)
We dropping a banger (yeah)
Got 'em moving they feet (uh, hold on)
Back on the beat (yeah)
Back on the beat
Back on the beat (yeah uh)

I'm popping like a volcano
You barely pop like a soda
If you wanna throw me a rock
You better watch out for this boulder
I'm praising my God He on top
I pray make the devil get lower
Haters just want me to flop
Make 'em say cheese for the photo

See my father who greater than He?
I felt so weak He saw greater in me
Died on the cross even parted the sea
(I really just preach on a beat)
Hit in the back that was Psalm 33
My clothes hit the flo' know He coming for me
I won't go to hell don't want burns on my feet
Psalms 91 verse 11-13

Hold on let me rock it
Got a bible in my pocket
And these verses my prescriptions
I be (praising like I'm tripping)
Pray for anyone with sickness
Arrogance, or mental illness
'Cause I will not judge those people
'Cause they need 'em hope you get it

Oh okay okay, He made a way today
I prayed for a miracle yesterday, hooray!
He gonna pave a way through my mistakes
So I'm gonna praise His name, Yahweh
What peter say? "You're the Messiah, The Christ, I know your name"
You of little faith are He said He got it
So you better move out the way, be own your way
You better do what he say, "depart from me"
That's what He say, I cannot relate

I'm strong like Batman
When Jesus come He'll stop the world
Might see it from your dash cam
You love your diamonds and your pearls
Mine goes right in the trash can
I'm only just a (little girl)
But have you seen my dad man?
Hate me? That's such a bitter word

What happened to my flow?
And I'm so sick of the apologies
I'm sorry Lord but why do all these people wanna bother me?
Like honestly, just give your life to God
You gotta promise me, you're wondering
Your soul is lost so now it got you wandering



Credits
Writer(s): Quiney Hartwell
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