I'm bringing heatwaves to the street
Don't sleep
Came to bring a sword homie
Not peace
Keep a cordless mic
For wherever I go
Just in case you want beef
I'm letting you know
Who is the game got more bars then Nestle
Black like Wesley
Snipes
Pipes is blessed
I'm from the West
Be-lieve
The style is fresh don't wanna test me
If you wanna battle me
It might get messy
Yes my text be shining like begets
These
Cats is greasy
Trying to test my
Testes
Trying they best to frustrate and press me
Got you going nuts
Cuz you rocking to the melody
Put me in the booth
I'mma show you how to do it
Anything you want in life gotta pursue it
Spitting hot fluid see the crowd moving
Losing they mind when we doing what we doing
They keep asking me what my passion be
Cuz they seeing that I rip mics nastily
And I naturally serve his Majesty
But if you want to step to me
That's a catastrophe
Music used to be about making a statement
Real MC's now locked in the basement
Take a look around see who they're replaced with
Fakeness spitting that repulsive and tasteless
I'mma take this to a brand new Standard
Yeshua the King
AKA my commander told me stand firm as a lantern
Sit and watch the track burn
Advocate the lyricist
Militant as a panther
Paid my ransom
Now I'm standing as an oracle
Spitting literal
Got no time for allegorical
Word play
Words take action in the worst way
Subduing listeners to doing it the LORDS way
All day everyday
Watching homie and I pray
That his will be done and your life get a 180 change from
Pain and sorrow your time is borrowed
Realize that no one is even promised tomorrow
They tried to ask me was it cool when I bust
I was cool in the cut
Answer and reply
You a fool not to duck
I'll touch everything up in my periphery
Not about the Benjamin's homie about the ministry
Sensing the hostility
Looking past my ability
Divine enablement greatly how I'm killing the
Innuendo's with my pad and my pencil
Deadlier than deadly
You already see your end bro
Chilling with my kinfolk
Balling now we been broke
Wealth begins within
Repent and renew your mental
Sober minded so no time for sipping
Sizzurp guzzling Messiah's blood
Devouring his Wizzord
Enemy Pitizurbed
Broken hearted Encouraged
Ask me will I live and die for Christ I be like
Yessir
It's that hot magma coming out of my core
Cuz I wanna be holy and pure.
I'm bringing heatwaves to the street
Don't sleep
Came to bring a sword homie
Not peace
Keep a cordless mic
For wherever I go
Just in case you want beef
I'm letting you know