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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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