Huh, huh, yea, yea, huh
I'ma pull up my Bible when I wake up
Talk to God every day, that's my maker
This the amor of this not no makeup
I'm sliding with Christ and I'm spinning with angels
I'ma just walk every day with my faith
Double cheese in my pocket I got cake
Better watch out how move they be fake
Okay, okay
He gon' walk and just prance like a lion
I'm feeling like Paul and Silas
Trying my best not to bust out the diamonds
I'm rocking on demons like Billy Osiris
Yeah, gotta be tuned to his spirit, can't miss on the timing
Every day I'm pressing in I'm trying
I be deep in his spirit, I be crying
I just be deep in that word, I be grinding
His light be shining through darkness
When he slapped Satan he came down like a lightning
Down bad in that spirit got up and started fighting
Got up and start fighting, Got up start fighting
I just pull up on demons, say knuck if you buck
All black truck, huh,
Gabriel and gang pulling up
Bible blick right in my pocket
I shot demon right there in the butt
Like he was stuck in the love
Like he was stuck in the lust
Huh,
Straight out the whip then we slide, slide
Hitting on them demons
This is my year and no season
Jesus my number one reason
I gotta worship God every day
Cause he number one and I need him
Yeah, yeah
I'm hitting and hit out the boat
God is the way and I know
The bread coming in by the loaf
Blessings real big like double D's
Spinning on them demons like CDs
Them boys gotta go
Holy Spirit just hot like a stove
Get my blessing right off of the shelf
I'm cooking it up like a chef
This a cheeseburger patty no melt
Spanking Satan right there with my belt
Im locked with God I ain't leaving
Seeking the kingdom, I ain't ignorant
I just yield to his spirit I ain't leading
And I was in that lust like cleavage
Get some souls save right on Cleveland
This for the slimes they need it
They need some blessings like sneezing
And they God every day like that lean
Pull out his word and read me in line
It feel me up just like a fean
I'm geeking
I'm geeking
Stop all that cap rap you doing
Stop all that capping
Stop all that capping you doing
You ain't booling with Christ you with Buddha
I'm stepping with angels, they shootas
This ain't Reggie Bullock we gone pull up, we gon' pull up
we gon' hop out that thing
Bruce Wayne, we gon' let that thing swing
Hop out that coupe and just let that thing rang
Hop out that coupe and just let that thing rang
Pull out that Bible you know it's gon' spray
Pull out that Bible you
Butterfly coupe and I hop out the range
Skrt off the lot and then I go hit the brains