From the recording Clarity 2020 Vision
There is no eloquence in what is spoken on my songs or anything that I do that comes from me, the glory goes directly to Christ and the renewing of my mind He is working in me daily.
If I speak eloquent/ and you stay indifferent to what I say/ it’s no longer your ignorance/ that’s your free will that’s remains on display/ conviction/ hasn’t hit ya/ you feel man these Christians/ keep judging us/ why can’t you go and find rocks for kicking ya/ that dang religion is/ sickening brah/ forcing us/ to sober up/ but My intentions/ not to get ya/ wild n’ riled up/ just giving ya/ truth and wisdom so/ that with precision you get the uncut/ for when the real king comes/ cuzz playing dumb/ is not an option/ you can exercise/ in your spiritual life/ when demise is lurking/ behind the curtain/ satanic forces working/ skills disclosed/ in these flows/ exposed/ with Christ purpose/ no hydro/ I can go/ for days/ left mics blazed/ uncouth at times/ abused mic’s gripped so tight with rhymes/you thought it was a vice or noose/ as I spit truth/ only slip knot/ you got/ is the one you used/ around your spiritual neck/ enemy hates what I express/ wants me to shut up put this topic to bed/ but instead/ left my audience with clarity/ change the despair Ive seen/ to heavenly praise/ ancient of days/ calls plays while lulu can only spectate/ not in control/ a facade shown/ getting exposed/ and we getting real close/
I’m not with all those bells and whistles/ if you feeling flows, then feel this to/only nugget of wisdom I can give you/ is to let Christ take all of your issues/ God’s at the threshing floor with the sickle/ and little do most know/ its getting real close/ don’t throw your soul away for being stubborn unwilling to grow/
The rope is tight/ that I ride/ on the mic/ refusing pride/ I must reside/ in 1 Corinthians chapter 2 verse 1-5. Daily/ wavering only means/ my flesh has intervened/ yet I’m redeemed/ been cleaned/ by Jesus Christ my Lord and King/ But here’s the thing/ the enemy impedes/ through wickedly/ devised schemes/ to make me think/ I’m nothing/ but in reality/ under God’s wing/ is where I’ve been/ and will always be/ He never lets go of me/. Even when I stink/ and on the brink/ faithfully/ stays loving/ even when I do my own thing/ on Golgotha He’d bleed/to set me free/ living waters would be my stream/ And I always seem to be thirsty/ so please lead me to Your waters to get cleaned/ weened from spiritual milk/ as I proceed to grow into spiritual maturity/ individually/your love for me/ helps express lyrically/ what I feel internally/ discerning seed/ planted from Word daily/ that I receive/ through what I read/ verbally/ given wisdom by the Spirit that’s Holy inside of me/ He speaks/ continuously/ revealing royalty/ is what I be/ so I behave accordingly/ inevitably/ In Christ I must believe/ when I speak/ and can’t get weak/ His approval I seek/
I’m not with all those bells and whistles/ if you feeling flows, then feel this to/only nugget of wisdom I can give you/ is let to Christ take all of your issues/ God’s at the threshing floor with the sickle/ and little do most know/ its getting real close/ don’t throw your soul away for being stubborn unwilling to grow/
Singing hook under rhyming
(No eloquence in what I speak/. The glory goes to Him and not to me/)