This is 1 of 2 singles pre-released from the upcoming album entitled All That's Left.
lyrics
Verse 1:
Got me pulled off the liquor, goon gone off the Swisher
Had to start it out like that so you would get the bigger picture
I'm really sprung off of that Living Water, no Sprite thirst quencher
I don't need sweet diluted mixture - keep it all clear scripture
They say I'm too religious; well, this is just the way I live
I'm indigenous to holy living; that's just what it is
It's not me that's perfect; naw, I'm made perfect in His gift
I'ma let Him do the working; I'm just serving Him like this
You say mind over matter. I say Spirit over mind
So I am out to drop this flesh and leave it all behind
Cause He ordered all my steps, and I'm just trying to stay in line
And I'm giving it my best, and I'm dying to be dying
The fruit that's produced that stems from the vine
The juice that's reduced, fresh - not fermented for wine
It's about 7:59 and it's time to rise and grind
I've got the light of Christ, so let this light of mine shine
Verse 2:
Yeah, this is that Title Bout. Know what the title's 'bout?
One God, One King and me calling all His rivals out
North, east, west, yeah - even from down in the south
I'm Daniel in the lion's den - He's shutting up lying mouths
Set 'em up, locked and loaded like a rifle mount
Deadened up - got a hold upon their vital count
I don't mind being David with a slingshot
Aiming for these giants - no, I won't have my King mocked
From some soft-serve satanist calming he's god
Or the half mass Christians trying to inch up on a sweet spot
I've got a pocket full of stones, but the only one that's thrown
A win for us reppin Him - heirs to His thrown
Shalom, Adonai, El Shaddai, Jehovah Rapha
The only one that we should love to call Big Papa
Eternal Reigning Champ - beginning to the finish
Each word of His, exquisite & His sentences are vintage - sip it
Verse 3:
They say that boy's on a mission; yeah a mission
Said he's getting what he's getting - while the getting's good
Said he wasn't hood enough, sounding like he should
I just want speak clearly, don't want to be misunderstood
Don't want my words to be mistaken, lost in translation
Wonder why I do the things I do - what's my motivation
Well, it definitely ain't the fetti, girls, cribs, rims
Ice, gold, spice, blow, whips, chains, S and M's
Nah bro, papa's got a brand new bag
Graduated from myself to a brand new class
Rep the blood-stained banner - got a brand new flag
Got the right sized jeans, so my pants don't sag
They fiend for favor, so they're blinging on the major
While they chase the paper, I chase the Creator and Savior
While they're blowing up to cater and steadily catching vapors
I'll be throwing up the deuces for Life - bye haters
credits
released February 23, 2017
Lyrics & Vocals by Genesis
