He's Coming Back
Take a listen
Man I can't focus on what's forbidden
Hide your word deep up in my heart
Then start revealing all the things hidden"Man you trippin"
Stop conforming to this world boy you need Christ or you gon be missing
You hate Christ, but say that you Christian
Don't make sense
I'm moonwalking like I don't make sense
Kobe Bryant Calabasas
Ah, man it don't make sense
Hear the trumpet sound I'm like"ah man He coming back"
Wait
I'm glad He coming back
Hop in the coupe
Yeah, it's a benz
I don't
I don't need friends
Giving me help
I don't want friends
Had no friends in the world before vlone even was a trend
Praisin' the
I was entrapped
Praisin' the Lord
Now, I am a mess
Freestyling
Freestyle off the top
I realize I been lying
Talking 'bout hoppin' in benz and coupes
Forgive me for my wildin
Living lies, so they became my truth, scales off my eyelids
Thank you Jesus cause that last sequence was dark, they gon rewind it
I was ignorant
I used to think 'bout cash, girls, and mileage
But you set me free
Those messy pieces new cause your kindness
Take a listen
Man I can't focus on what's forbidden
Hide your word deep up in my heart
Then start revealing all the things hidden"Man you trippin"
Stop conforming to this world boy you need Christ or you gon be missing
You hate Christ, but say that you Christian
At the name of Jesus
Every knee shall bow
And every tongue shall confess that Jesus Christ is Lord
Man I can't focus on what's forbidden
Hide your word deep up in my heart
Then start revealing all the things hidden"Man you trippin"
Stop conforming to this world boy you need Christ or you gon be missing
You hate Christ, but say that you Christian
Don't make sense
I'm moonwalking like I don't make sense
Kobe Bryant Calabasas
Ah, man it don't make sense
Hear the trumpet sound I'm like"ah man He coming back"
Wait
I'm glad He coming back
Hop in the coupe
Yeah, it's a benz
I don't
I don't need friends
Giving me help
I don't want friends
Had no friends in the world before vlone even was a trend
Praisin' the
I was entrapped
Praisin' the Lord
Now, I am a mess
Freestyling
Freestyle off the top
I realize I been lying
Talking 'bout hoppin' in benz and coupes
Forgive me for my wildin
Living lies, so they became my truth, scales off my eyelids
Thank you Jesus cause that last sequence was dark, they gon rewind it
I was ignorant
I used to think 'bout cash, girls, and mileage
But you set me free
Those messy pieces new cause your kindness
Take a listen
Man I can't focus on what's forbidden
Hide your word deep up in my heart
Then start revealing all the things hidden"Man you trippin"
Stop conforming to this world boy you need Christ or you gon be missing
You hate Christ, but say that you Christian
At the name of Jesus
Every knee shall bow
And every tongue shall confess that Jesus Christ is Lord
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Brookes
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