Cypher (feat. Dre Loc, Drew Anderson & Hilgy)

Wanted to show my full range Off top, we gone do this for the tone Start it off, so I gotta set the tone Longing for heaven's doors, til then this is home They talk about the stars, but we do it for one a Lone Texas my new residence right before corona Me and wifey packed our bags just like God told us Whether it's a season or for life, it's in order Don't need to know the reason why cuz we keep it strictly soldier The pots boiling, time to check the stove Trumpets blowing, on the mark, get set, are you ready to go? Lace them boots up, moving ahead with a spur Headed to the battlefield to deliver the cure Cut the compromise, promise I don't want no cop out You can put the church on lockdown, but you ain't finna shut God down Covered in the blood, don't need to drink the Koolaid Tell the world the son rose before it's Doom's Day and it's too late Aye, I said we too far gone From the world to the kingdom from the Tone to the throne, aye, aye We came to make His name known From the Terrace to the Heights beyond the Alamodome Christ side representer Push the word like weight, certified soul winner I wish we all could come together like we should You know it's all good when I pull up in your hood Lifting Him up and I ain't talking telekinesis Faith increases as we plead and apply the blood of Jesus Pray without ceasing, yeah we do this 24/7 Whatever we bind on earth shall be bound in heaven The spirit of the Lord is upon us to set the captives free 'Cause who the son sets free is free indeed And since the streets won't go to church we taking the church to the streets Putting them up on this gospel serving sermons over beats Yeah, look, ayo, it's 210 the countdown city homie 'til the trumpet blow From dumping dope and slumping folks to laying hands and dealing hope Yo, listen up they kicked me off their tours, they said I rocked the boat But if truth and fruit is why they did it, bro than I want all the smoke Okie doke, until the sky is broken and the groom returns No twists and turns, I'll operate in excellence, no Mr. Burns Misfit is my Social Club, shouts to Marty and to Fern Yo, most of y'all was wearing masks before you heard of covid germs Eternity that's no return, no end in sight I'm heaven bound And not a single one of your opinions gonna turn me round If you don't like the truth in bars I promise you should turn me down Yo, I am not like most of them, won't rap or speak it watered down I'm a hit them wit a cypher, I'm a get lit like a lighter Listen to fat chain 'member when Peter ate pizza hmm that's Piper Writer what I always been, I trust son of man I ain't gotta tribe, but I got the upper hand I connect puns from tracks way back that's why they go snap like rubber band Ratpack junkie, ain't that funny, left the game full, came back hungry My logic deposits to the coin base account now I got amounts IRS ain't happy with This ain't never happenstance I ain't never had to grab a hand to show me how to do what I be doing I'm just building up the myer ruins I been oozing passion from the jump, learned it from my unc I ain't gotta cuss on a record to get your attention I been blessed by the holy one I put faith in only son, I ain't gotta hold a blunt My mentality is just trying to do five % of everything that Kobe's done like