Yea, yea, yea, yea
Hey, Chrys Edward
Ay, I bet y'all ain't know Christian rap could sound like this
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Romans 7
There's war up in my members
No more leaven
Thank you Father Cause My Sins are not remembered
Post confessions
Man at times I would feel like a pretender
Then I take it up the stairs
Father's placin opposition in a blender
We don't condemn her
We just prophesy look demons in they eyes
Once you covered by the blood, you can't be meetin no demise
Cause you know the flesh is carnal, we just rent it enterprise
Give it back shift the focus nikon, eternal lives
Romans 7
There's war up in my members
No more leaven
Thank you Father Cause My Sins are not remembered
Post confessions
Move in sync with the spirit
Cause we heir to the throne
Thank you Abba, Laws are written up inside my chromosomes
More than Conquerors we beat em back we using microphones
We protected in the spirit precious cargo styrofoam
In my comments while you hatin imma tell you shalom
Let you know them thoughts came from beasts down in catacombs
Bread of life tastin sweet Johnny Baptist honeycombs
One day our kings returnin then we flyin ozones
We not shaky, structure sturdy and it's cause of keystones
Now Demons Fear me like I'm out here signin Don Corleone
We don't condemn her
We just prophesy look demons in they eyes
Once you covered by the blood, you can't be meetin no demise
Cause you know the flesh is carnal, we just rent it enterprise
Give it back shift the focus nikon, eternal lives
Romans 7
There's war up in my members
No more leaven
Thank you Father Cause My Sins are not remembered
Post confessions
Man at times I would feel like a pretender
Then I take it up the stairs
Father's placin opposition in a blender
Romans 7
There's war up in my members
No more leaven
Thank you Father Cause My Sins are not remembered
Post confessions
Man at times I would feel like a pretender
Then I take it up the stairs
Father's placin opposition in a blender
Woo!