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De'Andre Robert Taylor
De'Andre Robert Taylor
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King Skie Skieeeeeee So you shall keep the commandments of the Lord your God To walk in his ways and (Reverently) fear Him When the smoke, becomes fireeeeeee Reverently fear, The Most Highhhhhhh He chose me, he know whyyyyyyy Cause Skie is not like them other guysssssss When the smoke clear, those closed eyesssssss Will see the King, as he shinesssssss Despite defeat, enemies tryyyyyyy Steal from me, but all my riches in the skyyyyyyy Stop making promises (Stop it!) Cause people get stepped on They losing their consciousness (They're losing it!) Then put blame on me On me On meeeeee I started this rapping intended to Glorify Jesus, not chasing the fame Don't need your promises, people be fraudulent, stay with the drama they fake Promise to ride, Stick by your side, like Aaron y'all turned into Snakes Satan won't let me be greattttttt Hater just let me Greattttttt On every seed there is written, on the seed, what God meant it to be Whatever God sows he needs it to become what it is supposed to be He wrote on the seed what he called it to be God said, "I'm going to cause the seed to become what it needs to be I'm going to put that seed around all the right nutrients, the right opportunity And the people in higher places King Skie been on fire lately Like a grill I'm ignited greatly Spiritual war I'm fighting daily My Enemies might think they crazy Acting tough don't ever phase me Another snake, trying bite me, maybe But When the smoke, becomes fireeeeeee I only fear, The Most Highhhhhhh He chose me, he know whyyyyyyy Cause Skie is not like them other guysssssss When the smoke clear, those closed eyesssssss Will see the King, as he shinesssssss Despite defeat, enemies tryyyyyyy Kill me, but like Christ I already dieddddddd Stop making promises (Stop it!) Cause people get stepped on They losing their consciousness (They're losing it!) Then put blame on meeeeeee On meeeeeee On meeeeeee I started this rapping intended to Glorify Jesus, not chasing the fame Don't need your promises, people be fraudulent, stay with the drama they fake Promise to ride, Stick by your side, like Aaron y'all turned into Snakes Satan won't let me be greattttttt Hater just let me Greattttttt Was really on my grind last year God moving me fluently, praying all the time out here I Already cried my tears God grooming me, pruning me, now I don't Have no fear I Don't fake smile, I cheer Hopefully, approaching me, you'll see the love I share He gave us one mouth, two ears Hoping that we could hear Reverently Fear, the Most Highhhhhhh When you get blessed, make sure you titheeeeeee He chose me, he know whyyyyyyy Cause Skie is not like them other guysssssss
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