Wearing grace like a garment homie
The Lord telling me His secrets I must be a prophet homie
Amos 3:7
The gospel a mystery I pray you try it before you knock it homie
My Bishop holding a golden nugget I pray he come and drop it on me
Cookin up in the kitchen the flow lavish
Serving spiritual meat and soul cabbage
Abba said my prayers aromatic
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
Watch how they toss hatred and throw malice
Onna highway to heaven it's no traffic
Flatline to the flesh we toe tag it
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
Fresh out the black stones
Strengthen my backbone
My armstrong with this trumpet I feel like Satchmo
They still in need of the milk but they acting lactose
These revvies heavy mind onna island of Patmos
Boy this cold blue
The remnant with me and we lookin like Joel 2
This here a frequency your ears ain't been exposed to
Thistle make you ask God to remove them thorns
I must warn you
Issa place where people go when they don't wanna learn
Relying on the sinner's prayer is one way to get burned
I rather that you hate me for the truth then disappear
Than for you to love me just for tickling ya ears
With every step of faith the understanding go higher
Yahweh put shoes on my feet and now my soul tied up
In order just to buy the oil you need a co-signer
Homie only by the grace of Yah I could climb up the pit
Ain't no lies cuz He made me for a time such as this
No sorcery but up my sleeve indeed I gotta couple tricks
I been rolling with the punches like Muhammad don't ya quit
Still ain't no vessel of clay
I'm gold refined in the fire watch wisdom settle the case
Got milk and bread with some meat truly an incredible taste
If my brother weak in his faith I'll fix him a vegetable plate
I'll do whatever it takes just to lay down my life so my brudda can live
No more dealing with wood hay and stubble ya dig
The flow like no leaves in my gutter for real
The thing with being deceived is its subtle appeal
And if that serpent feeling high then we gon shoot his flight down
While we in the kitchen cookin up a serving right now
Separate myself to Yahweh that's a Nazirite vow
Tryna be the example for my family as a light now
Right now we
Cookin up in the kitchen the flow lavish
Serving spiritual meat and soul cabbage
Abba said my prayers aromatic
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
Watch how they toss hatred and throw malice
Onna highway to heaven it's no traffic
Flatline to the flesh we toe tag it
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
I just pray you can taste it
A sweet smelling aroma
I just pray you can taste it
A sweet smelling aroma
I just pray you can taste it
We debt free no diploma
And we used to be naked
Amen
But now we
Wearing grace like a garment homie
The Lord telling me His secrets I must be a prophet homie
The gospel a mystery I pray you try it before you knock it homie
My Bishop holding a golden nugget I pray he come & drop it on me
Ya hear me
Chef's Special
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Wearing grace like a garment homie
The Lord telling me His secrets I must be a prophet homie
Amos 3:7
The gospel a mystery I pray you try it before you knock it homie
My Bishop holding a golden nugget I pray he come and drop it on me
Cookin up in the kitchen the flow lavish
Serving spiritual meat and soul cabbage
Abba said my prayers aromatic
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
Watch how they toss hatred and throw malice
Onna highway to heaven it's no traffic
Flatline to the flesh we toe tag it
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
Fresh out the black stones
Strengthen my backbone
My armstrong with this trumpet I feel like Satchmo
They still in need of the milk but they acting lactose
These revvies heavy mind onna island of Patmos
Boy this cold blue
The remnant with me and we lookin like Joel 2
This here a frequency your ears ain't been exposed to
Thistle make you ask God to remove them thorns
I must warn you
Issa place where people go when they don't wanna learn
Relying on the sinner's prayer is one way to get burned
I rather that you hate me for the truth then disappear
Than for you to love me just for tickling ya ears
With every step of faith the understanding go higher
Yahweh put shoes on my feet and now my soul tied up
In order just to buy the oil you need a co-signer
Homie only by the grace of Yah I could climb up the pit
Ain't no lies cuz He made me for a time such as this
No sorcery but up my sleeve indeed I gotta couple tricks
I been rolling with the punches like Muhammad don't ya quit
Still ain't no vessel of clay
I'm gold refined in the fire watch wisdom settle the case
Got milk and bread with some meat truly an incredible taste
If my brother weak in his faith I'll fix him a vegetable plate
I'll do whatever it takes just to lay down my life so my brudda can live
No more dealing with wood hay and stubble ya dig
The flow like no leaves in my gutter for real
The thing with being deceived is its subtle appeal
And if that serpent feeling high then we gon shoot his flight down
While we in the kitchen cookin up a serving right now
Separate myself to Yahweh that's a Nazirite vow
Tryna be the example for my family as a light now
Right now we
Cookin up in the kitchen the flow lavish
Serving spiritual meat and soul cabbage
Abba said my prayers aromatic
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
Watch how they toss hatred and throw malice
Onna highway to heaven it's no traffic
Flatline to the flesh we toe tag it
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
I just pray you can taste it
A sweet smelling aroma
I just pray you can taste it
A sweet smelling aroma
I just pray you can taste it
We debt free no diploma
And we used to be naked
Amen
But now we
Wearing grace like a garment homie
The Lord telling me His secrets I must be a prophet homie
The gospel a mystery I pray you try it before you knock it homie
My Bishop holding a golden nugget I pray he come & drop it on me
Ya hear me
Chef's Special
The Lord telling me His secrets I must be a prophet homie
Amos 3:7
The gospel a mystery I pray you try it before you knock it homie
My Bishop holding a golden nugget I pray he come and drop it on me
Cookin up in the kitchen the flow lavish
Serving spiritual meat and soul cabbage
Abba said my prayers aromatic
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
Watch how they toss hatred and throw malice
Onna highway to heaven it's no traffic
Flatline to the flesh we toe tag it
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
Fresh out the black stones
Strengthen my backbone
My armstrong with this trumpet I feel like Satchmo
They still in need of the milk but they acting lactose
These revvies heavy mind onna island of Patmos
Boy this cold blue
The remnant with me and we lookin like Joel 2
This here a frequency your ears ain't been exposed to
Thistle make you ask God to remove them thorns
I must warn you
Issa place where people go when they don't wanna learn
Relying on the sinner's prayer is one way to get burned
I rather that you hate me for the truth then disappear
Than for you to love me just for tickling ya ears
With every step of faith the understanding go higher
Yahweh put shoes on my feet and now my soul tied up
In order just to buy the oil you need a co-signer
Homie only by the grace of Yah I could climb up the pit
Ain't no lies cuz He made me for a time such as this
No sorcery but up my sleeve indeed I gotta couple tricks
I been rolling with the punches like Muhammad don't ya quit
Still ain't no vessel of clay
I'm gold refined in the fire watch wisdom settle the case
Got milk and bread with some meat truly an incredible taste
If my brother weak in his faith I'll fix him a vegetable plate
I'll do whatever it takes just to lay down my life so my brudda can live
No more dealing with wood hay and stubble ya dig
The flow like no leaves in my gutter for real
The thing with being deceived is its subtle appeal
And if that serpent feeling high then we gon shoot his flight down
While we in the kitchen cookin up a serving right now
Separate myself to Yahweh that's a Nazirite vow
Tryna be the example for my family as a light now
Right now we
Cookin up in the kitchen the flow lavish
Serving spiritual meat and soul cabbage
Abba said my prayers aromatic
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
Watch how they toss hatred and throw malice
Onna highway to heaven it's no traffic
Flatline to the flesh we toe tag it
A sweet smelling aroma
Debt free no diploma
I just pray you can taste it
A sweet smelling aroma
I just pray you can taste it
A sweet smelling aroma
I just pray you can taste it
We debt free no diploma
And we used to be naked
Amen
But now we
Wearing grace like a garment homie
The Lord telling me His secrets I must be a prophet homie
The gospel a mystery I pray you try it before you knock it homie
My Bishop holding a golden nugget I pray he come & drop it on me
Ya hear me
Chef's Special
Writer: Armani Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid