S. O. P. (Spirit of Peter)

You know they said never wake a giant from its slumber Start a real rumble you heard This that M.O.G. from the zoo You know how I do What my life like, Tryna get my life right Cut from a different cloth, still got my knife right By my side like a nightlight, homicide on the mic mic Do beats like Kevin Hart, they l all gotta go night night Precision with the vision if God gave me the eyesight Ain't focused on my past but still keep it in hindsight Gotta follow God. You lost? Look for the bright light Won't find Him in a church, but in people built like a Lite-Brite Turn the other cheek, but not when fighting the right fight Catch me all in the highlights, take a L, I wish I might Jab, go to the body and finish Em with a nice right Spaz, go to the Body, for them to say I ain't Christ like, so I'm like What are you then, Bet you can't take what you've been spewing But you a new man, more likely the new Judas Who you recruiting? No branches to bear fruit with Ordained with a stain in your Hanes, your suits ruined You know they only love grace when they receive it right Acting like they got it together, the deceiving type Shaping out to be good people but don't believe the hype Cause pharisees could never take the form of a redeeming Christ To be precise, they the type that fuel me to steam the mic Thinking I'm a give it a rest, you ought to read your rights Matter fact, remain silent, don't even type How y'all takin bout warfare and you can't even fight If your sensitive and only care about Benjamins, then leadership ain't a position you Should put interest in You got to have thick skin when representing Him, cause if you soft, you're at a loss, and You ain't fit to win I been off the porch, the city know how my face look Every time I do a deed ain't gotta post it on Facebook I ain't one of these, fickle seed, tickle me with a scripture tease, nigga please Is you crazy? You gotta be crazy! Craaaaazy! The Word tell me that He knew me before I was formed in my momma's womb So He already knew what was up He said you D-Will, not D-Won't What you know bout serving God after coming out them trenches Know this life is hard, I'm still fighting for existence I'm tryna do His will, I ain't tryna do a sentence But this battle ain't easy, I just need someone to listen I think they got it twisted, just because ya boy a Christian And they see my good deeds while I'm out here on a mission Like I ain't fighting demons everyday, no exhibition I be wishing that the cross had grips, cause I be slipping Not to mention, I gotta deal with these pharisees That wanna judge and point fingers while they preach heresy They stuck in religion, but they examine and stare at me I'm starting to think that these suckas need therapy But I ain't tryna beef with the flesh, I fight spirits No time for drama, nor the gossip, I ain't with it But if it's smoke, anybody can get it So I caution you to check me if you know you can't clear it I lost my daddy, I ain't never felt no pain like that I looked to God like, why You let it rain like that I know a couple people probably went insane like that Them burdens came so heavy, almost sprained my back No umbrellas, plus the cold weather It's sort of like my ship was set to sea with no propellers All of the while I was still fighting the devil I knew deep in my soul thatI had to get it together! Nah No tway, couldn't stay like that Flãk needed a role model, G needed a dad Vonni needed my love, Manda needed a scrap I lost Ja'mere, vision cleared, then I came right back The M.O.G.'s back stronger than ever, this for my city So I don't need permission from people on a committee Walking tall with my head up high, you know who sent me So get with me or respect my grind, Reem and Diddy No homicide if we let our pride aside Talk like men, keep it a G and let the drama die Hate to see Kings bleed, Hate to see mommas cry We need change and need it fast, no Ramadan Neva been a pawn, baby I'm a Don, not easily pacified Willie been quiet too long, it's time to gratify Heard Satan creeping through my hood, that's why I'm a slide Spin the block, and treat Bible study as the alibi