Top Songs By Benjamin Raji
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benjamin Tanimowo Adekunle Raji II
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Tanimowo Adekunle Raji II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benjamin Tanimowo Adekunle Raji II
Producer
Lyrics
Let the beat run, let it breathe
That's the pulse of a risen King
Son of Man went down, got the keys from the enemy
Then He came back with receipts
This rap game is new to me
But poetry is used to me
Plus they said they want the bars so
Yea, It's Benji on the beat
Light to my path, lamp to my feet
Walk with my faith when I can't see
Never really been scared of the dark or the beast
I'm going in, Holy Ghost cover me
Yuh, living bold, living free
Best believe the Father got custody
And I've got a lot to do before I sleep
I'm tryna build a few companies
This lane I run in is rare space
Uncharted imago Dei
And I'm just tryna follow the Way
Son of the Right Hand, yea, that's my name
Keep the promethazine
I do not ever wanna go back to sleep
Or live chasing things that I know I can't keep when I pass
Lucy lives to distract, don't fall for the trap
Just believe that
Holy Word, living water, that's my amphetamine
I don't care what you think--son of a King energy
Elohim, rhyme scheme, melody, strategy
Only drugs I need for a high that's guaranteed ('Cause I'm)
Not a product of perfection but an
Image of redemption, I'm a
Scholar with a weapon and that
Weapon is repentance so do
Your best to threaten, I've got a
Savior up in Heaven and He's
Skilled in intercession, so I'll
Pray through every sentence
Listen, a symphony of misery is witnessing your history
Repeat itself with symmetry like injury rotisserie
And looking for your destiny in a circle full of frenemies
Is booking a bottle of Hennessy, thinking it's therapy
That was flesh talk, I was talking to myself
If you only live once, die twice, that's an L
Yea, I'm talking 'bout Hell but no, I'm not finna dwell
'Cause there's plenty in the church who don't even read the Word
But they got a lot to say, they the type you gotta swerve
But believe me when I say every knee gon' hit the dirt
Who gon' have the last word?
Anyway, let's move on
Built like a beast but my lady a beauty
Got the ring, took a knee, then we made it a movie
What I mean is I made her my queen right at quarantine
Said I do, and then, you know, she gave me the cooties
Now we living as one, tell the Rona we won
And we hit the ground running
Now we fight to love
Yes, we fight the snake, but we fight from above
And we do it in the name of the One who freed us
Not a product of perfection but an
Image of redemption, I'm a
Scholar with a weapon and that
Weapon is repentance so do
Your best to threaten, I've got a
Savior up in Heaven and He's
Skilled in intercession, so I'll
Pray through every sentence
I believe in grace, I don't need no karma
If Jesus walked out His tomb, death is just a comma
Whether Muhammad, Ghandi, or Dalai Lama
Mere men don't two-step out of death
This that Immanuel, God in the flesh
The G.O.A.T. and the Lamb, the First and the Last
The One who came back with two holes in His hands
The One who redeemed everything in my past
The One with the pen, yea, I'm just a pad
He makes the map, listen, I'm just a cab
I'm just a man in the palm of His hands
And I follow the plan 'cause my faith ain't a fad
Facts
I'm a knight in the mind so I fight with my rhymes
And I read like I write 'cause I see between the lines
And my sight is divine 'cause I live in the light
So I shine like a sign pointing lives to the Christ
I can't lie, I'm a geek for my God
He's the Rock, I'm the mess, but we talk so I'm blessed
Yea, 'cause what you see is what you get
And I see the unseen, so I see through the stress
(Yuuuhhhhh)
This ain't for the weak and
(Yuuuhhhhh)
This ain't just the weekend
(Yuuuhhhhh)
How do you defend?
(Yuuuhhhhh)
On who do you depend?
(Yuuuhhhhh)
Yea, the Lord is on the move
(Yuuuhhhhh)
And I've seen what He can do
(Yuuuhhhhh)
You can't tell me nothin'
(Yuuuhhhhh)
You can't tell me nothin'
Not a product of perfection but an
Image of redemption, I'm a
Scholar with a weapon and that
Weapon is repentance so do
Your best to threaten, I've got a
Savior up in Heaven and He's
Skilled in intercession, so I'll
Pray through every sentence, yea yea
Not a product of perfection but an
Image of redemption, I'm a
Scholar with a weapon and that
Weapon is repentance so do
Your best to threaten, I've got a
Savior up in Heaven and He's
Skilled in intercession, so I'll
Pray through every sentence
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