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no stopping nowhere
Holy Spirit on that
Yeah
Yeah
Holy Spirit on that
Holy Spirit on that
Its Time
For war
Our Armor Is On
Spiritual Warfare
Is Real

Instinctively
Her body always follows mine
It's a beautiful thing
She's really become one with me
There's no doubt in my mind
That she is a part of my spiritual

Combustin like an engine
Capture the light
You hear my tummy rumble while your head spin
That's just me runnin' to a dead end
Grab me a mic
"Yo, God had

Drive, used to ride by the crib
A lot of family, but they all live in London
Probably why they always show up late to the function
Tall young man with

Twitterpated like we belonged in a Disney fling
No longer bound by the ball and chain of a stereotypical relationship, man
And I ain't talkin' bout the physical,

I'm in rooms with fire figures
You Pharisees your fantasies are sacrilegious
I'm the hand that raise a man with hard corrections
Stacking sacks on sax

The next step is a doozy intercept that coochie
By any means let's get this cream and relay the vision 
The wave will hit him from a slave to a gravedigger

Find me in studio, I'm wearing kitchen clothes, cause I'm cooking up that napalm
Every line is like a missile thrown
Unpredictable, my mind's is

the spiritual warfare
Didn't want to go there
But I had to and I'm glad to
Let you know that you have the same access
To the power that I had too
Ever since that

the protocol son
I've been there we done that not keen to go back
I'm venting to You Father through my darkest track
Got me sitting by the ocean talking

Found My Way
I finally found my way, been searching so many days
Made it through the maze, I woke up out the cave,
Told my fam that I got this ima do

be decided by bosses who sit in an office
My grind will determine my annual earnings
I'm finding that
Most people settle for shit they don't want
Not

Corrupted by Kevin? Perhaps... Oops sorry dad 
Didn't mean to disrespect 
But that's how you raised me 
All the times I've talked back and the attitude I've

got boys who wanna do me
 Who know how to use the toolie
 That’ll get you in your knees like I’m fucking Jeff Gillooly
 I knew you was a coward by

fixing 
Lord his vision need some fixing yea

A lot of these niggas get blinded by pussy man that shit pathetic
I'm sipping 1738 trynna get wop and I ain't

Yea, Brando
Just close your eyes, and breathe it all in
Yeah, look
From them Army gated communities,
Defeated by the world, I was thinking that it

for all my people lined in that chalk, huh, stand up, I'ma stand up for all my peoples that's lost huh.


Saved by the light again, and I knew that it

the spiritual.

That part of me will never change. I cannot ignore the pain—I just got a different outlet my pen ignites flames.

That part of me will never

Heard thousands of fat tracks
That made my soul clap
I'm trapped in a house of styles
Made to battle the buck wild
Separate man and child
Meanwhile
I held

take a sip
Leave it on the table let that ice melt
You no longer want it cuz it's watered down
Do you see my point, man it's time for confession
You know

words & vibes,
This is that bright light music helps you open your eyes & that night light music yeah smooth by design
 Lyrically inclined, lend me your

Holy King
Son of God
Guiding my life
Just by giving me rest
Put all my faith in your hands like the nails on the cross in that hill where you carried

I don't mean to get spiritual ma
When I pray to God I ask how much miracles cost
They too few and far between to be free
When it rains it pours I

We throw a fist up so you don't miss the 
Point to why we're bustin' this shed light on the injustices
Utterance of ignorance that's cluttering