Inherited imperative
Royal genes
My narrative soiled
Had to drill for the oil
Beneath the surface
Hidden riches beyond my exterior had inferior
Lies needed my guide to
Take me to superior
Subdued overtaken
I've been awaken
Day of the Lord coming quickly
In Him we hasten
Holy Spirit he girds me up
In the basement
Pacing spitting them unknown tongues until
I'm breaking
Strongholds
For souls
Y'all know a rose
Sprouted from the concrete
Unloading codes
Handing out keys
So you drop
Weed
Meth rock
Stop
Tossing down
Drinks
Antidepressants
Kingdom first blessings
Eradicate your stressing
Destiny confession
Greater is he that lives in me
Than he that is in the world
Let's get it
Never puffed cheebah
Reefer was overrated
Clarity of thought and mind
For me is sacred
Naked in this world we came
Naked we exit
World keeps changing
Unexpected like Brexit
Globalist is bugging
Politicians stay thugging
Holly wood pervs
Music industry nerds
Strong arming hood cats
No business savvy
Taking manhood
Turning dudes to mammy's
Nanny state deflating
The dignity of work
What is it you're building?
Your kingdom
Or Christ church?
Spit this red alert
Breaking every curse
Jesus is the name that raises you from the dirt
Season I was in
Painful
Need a change so
Got my brain washed
My guilt stained soul
Renewed my brain patterns
Wicked men be blabbering
Mocking God
Sits in the heavens
Straight laughs at them
Paint verbal pictures like Picasso
Chew mcs like some pistachio
Nuts
To think that they be tight
It's really not so
I'm hostile
Trying to compel hordes of lost souls
Let's go
Bringing fire like Pentecostals
Tasty like roscoes
Chicken n waffles
Colossal goliaths come down
With one shot
Whoa
Bout to spit it
From my mind
Bout to spit it
While I
Stay on the grind
I'm from that
S-e-a
Double -T
L
Some cats post on the block
Slang Yay all day
Insane
Got that deranged
I'll Thug personality
Stash dope in they booties
On the run from reality
Casually Blast metal
In packed ghettos
Flack settles
One more life gone
Serving that crack devil
Rap rebel
While you hustle to stack pebbles
It's for them thugs
To gems rockin stilettos
See serpent moving
Pulling strings like Gepetto
Not one to judge
Like the pot calling the kettle
Used to want the rollie
With the iggy-Ice Bezel
Now I'm satisfied
Crushing heads
Of them devils
He's coming back
So get ready
Cuz
He's the King