Bread and wine man affi remember him
Shout out AP gospel veteran
M off the flesh no settling
Hell come spicy hot got pepper in
Anything opp in spirit man pepper him
My old life got left like Yeddlin
lust get push right back like bellerin
Gospel of Jesus man’s tellin him
Got a revy from Jude now I’m Bellingham
Sharpen up bro this book got metal in
Old man dead skeleton
Global gospel not just melanin
Woosh
Loomzie a different specimen
Man of God man loww all the estrogen
Even though I want me a wife that’s feminine
Ever heard a Christian talkin bout mashin
Well I got 66 clips in a canon
Saved by grace bro can you imagine
Na can you imagine
Spiritual tag curfew lacking
I got the Son so the opps get a tannin
Kingdom of Heaven
The bread be unleavened
But I still gotta rise up the machine
Upper room pray with team
Fast for like 40 but ain’t on the lean
No need for Maury my Father the G
Rivers of water we stepped in the stream
Rise up the uhh let off the steam
Pray for my shortie she waiting for me
Like who would’ve thought
You would hear KC
With a grime flow on a drill beat like wow
Let alone pushing the gospel out
I was so lost
But then Jesus found
He came down
And we got crowned
That’s why I come with the heavenly sound
Enemies them wanna see me drown
No way!
Dear Heavenly Father
Can you put all the opps in a like for me
I’ll back out the KJV
More time this bibles off safety
Like they don’t wanna war with me
Certainly
False idols in my sight not worthy
If you wanna take that journey
G it’s a spiritual one
Not a physical one
Come like dragon ball z
When I buck these opps in the field
Spirit bomb
The word is true
This is the start for you
Holy Spirit in the booth
Split demons in 2
They can never be excused
Me and Jesus infused
Back to back we move loose
Double edge sword
Swing it like Zeus
If it weren’t me then it could’ve been Loomz
Tell satan come and back tour Bruce
Got me reading scriptures all season
Now I got ammo
Them man fleeing
Call them demons
Sometime eediat
Them man tweaking
They don’t want beefing
Give man proper
Ultimate season
Psalm 23 set the table for feasting
And all my Killy them eating
