Can't nobody rock it like I clock it I got all these rhymes right in my pocket/ I grab the holy bible and I start to boogie down/I don't clown around/I never back down/take 7 mc's put um in a row/ then add 7 more that think they can flow/ and it will take 7 more before I start to go and that's 21 mc's ate up at the same show/I'm not just a Christian rapper I'm a hip hop artist/I'm not the most gifted or the most smartest/but I know how to keep my game strictly biz/an artist who knows what the good news is/2000 years ago messiah was martyred/beat to a pulp/ and it was oh so horrid/I hid my face from the sight/everyone did wrong but he did right/he was the man with the master plan/and now the kingdom of God is right at hand/the kingdom of heaven is also within/it's a war against the flesh I can't let the flesh win/you think your rhymes are so tough/but all that junk I had enough/shot to the heart and your to blame/you give hip hop a bad name/
A good name is better than gold/so don't let your soul be sold/if u kick rhymes that are truly cold/then u can surely break the mold
My vibe is felt at the North Pole/and the demons shiver cuz my rhymes are so cold/the king of kings is my next of kin/I'm not a king pin but my king did win/you can run from God and maintain your health/but you just end up running into yourself/the hound of heaven has u in his sights/you can't hide from him he's the father of lights
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