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De'Andre Robert Taylor
De'Andre Robert Taylor
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King Skie Jesus can give you what you need Open your eyes, your cries sounding familiar We hear excuses and lies that sound peculiar Jesus brings love to our lives cause he the healer Playing the cards, I was dealt, I am not the dealer Protect your soul when alone, the devil tries to capture He made my youngin surge with 9's like he was a Raptor Too many fall out believing, cause flaws of the pastor You lose yourself if you not reading, life revolves in chapters Break down the numbers involved, you'll see every Factor Need you praying at home, alone getting Active Anything worth having, is work, we call it Practice He even gives us time to rest, we call it Sabbath Behind the scenes in all black, enjoy the light you actors No love lost for fake homies, they all Subtracting Helmet of Salvation on, Satan won't catch me lacking Sword and shield, keep armed, and keep a Godly Jacket Jesus can give you What you need Part of my mission, involves me spreading the kindness Jesus has Freed me for life; no more double mindedness Nothing is falling apart, things a fall into place I'm never stagnant at all I'm at a different pace With Liberation, condemnation come cause of my race Negus a hate you for no reason when we can split the cake So many Blessings are coming to make the earth shake Shaking more crack than a stripper, it'll be an earthquake America will shake with a great year, it'll be an oxymoron Tragedies sadder than when Ivan Ooze killed Zordon Be prepared for Major issues Microchipping will become a fad like tattoos Bitcoin won't make it, so from now on, cash rules Negus swear they drag nuts, but soft, they cashews Worship Holy Spirit, I don't bow to statues Want to learn my Secrets, just read John and Matthew I be trying to tell y'all like, I'm really different yo Like literally spitting bar for bar from reading scripture Even if my street cred or money ain't as long as y'alls Y'all going credit my respect I'm bringing back peace and love from the Word Yadamean And can't none of y'all haters or non believers stop me Let's Minister to get him back to men, and the sistas I pray for y'all cause wicked spirits always trying to get ya The devil prep you like an anesthesiologist To many boys have hate for women, they're misogynist We need our Kings to teach respect, That's what the problem is Lack of discipline, detrimental to problem kids Instead of money too bottles, let's create scholarships Our youth need help with education in them colleges So many people fake 100, they be counterfeit I Rap like this when I'm stressing for youthful benefit Got women falling for me, baby girl I been a trip You want me hit but that's sin, and I'm no hypocrite I'm trying to lead God's army, my actions militant Trying to reach you with a message, but you not getting it We all are equal in his eyes, put aside differences Like a package at UPS, we need deliverance Jesus can give you What you Need Skieeeeeee
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