W.N.T.S / Dear Dunya / To Die is Gain
The Painter Tony
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If hidden sin inside my body Lord come and reveal it so we can deal with it lets get is It's a process Oil dripping oil dripping oil dripping That's Psalms one hundred and thirty nine I look around what competition be beating my flesh in submission Cause I gotta kill it But that don't mean enemies frenemies demon seeds won't get the business When I speak these lyrics So if y'all oppose YHWH then y'all oppose my way Cause I walk in YAH ways Knock knock knock Somebody somebody knocking on the door If it's YHWH let Him in any day Yea yea y'all better learn that I love the Lord Yea I coulda painted and rapped with these rappers and bow to they massa But not this boi I'm not a slime I don't slither no wizard Yea no chamber of secrets no Saul'n for witches Yea no conjuring spirits for industry clearance I do what Thy will is in heaven Not do what thy wilt Yea I'm beating these demons out temples with whips Yea I cut with The Word y'all just cut with y'all hips Yea I'm flipping the script while y'all poppin them scripts Yea I'm all in the scriptures while y'all eating shcrimps Yea if men get the twerking I'm gone ima dip Yea my momma pushed two boys out her not no chicks I was born set apart I don't run with no click But these angels around me might click if it's lit They protected me since I was jit I tried to fit in but I never did fit So I read The Word and it fit me like fits And if I get hungry then it feed me like fish Yea I eat with my Savior He share me His dish Got connected through blood not no satellite dish I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent The cotton our people would pick in the cotton field For colonizers who owned and had lotta field Imagine the feel in our fingers from cotton fields I can imagine the days when they fingers ain't feel a or feel yea Cuticles peeling back while our fingers did not wanna feel The blood on our fingers I'm seeing it spill Oww sun on our body I'm seeing it's real Israel yea They would auction our people to people that would bid bit on people And it was not illegal and it was not illegal Now our people bid on our people but it's not illegal but it's lethal yea Hand that boi a mic tell him go say everything that's ga kill his people Yea I see d'evil Yea we not the same We not the same We not the same I chose a different lane lames yea We not the same We not the same I praise Yeshua name Yea I already know that ima problem child Problem ta the devil and his child meow Any my daughter Psalm a child of God Ooh and my wifey ga be by my side yea Ima bring her out no need to hide her No bonnie and clyde but she a rider Loving on her lick the bride up yea Lift her up in prayer pick the bride up yea Speaking in tongues go vibrataaa Look at her walk that's a model yea Y'all don't wanna play with me the jig is us yea Agitate aggi Jigga agg Flip your name backwards my nigga yea Look what you done did her Look what you dun dug her Boys getting richer But they getting dumber dumbo Hey dear summer The runner getting runner up And the winner winter coming up Yea we not the same We not the same We not the same I chose a different lane lames yea We not the same We not the same I praise Yeshua name Yea Been reading Psalms one hundred and nineteen Psalms one hundred and sixteen Psalm one hundred and thirty nine Meditating getting my mind right Yea look I remember sleeping on the floor at Black house She use to think that I would cook crack in a crack house Instead I studied the Holy Scriptures at Aunt Black house Instead I studied C.S. Lewis at Aunt Black house Under a ceiling that was crack'n in that's molded house Was tryna find a way ta crack da' code and mould us out You would think that I came from outside Moses house Cause it's a great divide right on side ha her house Dividing us from black and white we call it a coulee in Lafayette Lafayette Felt like I lost my mind one day and slept on the coulee yea And the water was running right by my head Drip drop drip drop I was walking through the city in a hospital gown in my socks rock under my feet And nobody stopped to help me out I walked the Simcoe street where the hot where the block really be hot b And went to the place that the Lord prepared for me And I started writing again on that street Then I started preaching The Gospel on that street To the junkies and the dope fiends where the bums be Where the shelters be yea Where Evangeline bread at yea I was evangelizing publicly ooohhhh I just noticed that boy that's the bread of life Swinging around swinging around on that sign When I would preach the gospel people ears would open up And they would quiet down And be like wow Shoutout Co from my city she use to love to hear me speak yea yea Choooooooo you preaching t Thank you for encouragement Deja vu I had a dream Eternally giving praise and worship to the King of kings Me and my momma use to listen to Anita Baker sing I'm My momma use to be like that's my baby I'm caught up in the rapture of love For my Yah for my God YHWH I love you Lord It was times I ain't even wanna sit and record Run'n away from you I ain't wanna sing on no chords now I'm singing your chords And I'm pulling these rappers cards yea Beating down the block and knocking pictures off the wall Cause they chose a path that's fraud They chose a path that's broad yea Broads yea yea y'all man Y'all rap boys ain't no gods Y'all some frauds Y'all some false gods yea Let's keep it a buck Y'all know what's gone happen yea chuckle yea I don't believe in luck but y'all do So the word for that I guess is tough luck Yea if the chopper spray from out their hand ima duck Ima pick up the Torah and mop these boys up I won't even pick my paint brush up and paint these boys guts yuck Just slide my easel on medievals and slide they frames up And make art prints and have these museums frame it up And walk in the body of art cause YHWH made my body out of art This is Church body art No warhol's or narc art Yea yea yea Yea yea ima do it right right right Yea God gave me a heart for the lost And ima preach the Gospel at all cost yea yea I ain't out for dead presidents naa I'm out to bring my people to repentance yea yea yea yea Can I live I ain't tryna live cause to die it's to gain Yea the world backwards but the Kingdom flips the frame What's insane to world is sane to God so this painter insane And ima be insane inside the membrane Yea if I lose it all like Job I'm still ga praise YHWH name Cause I seen Him part seas and moisturize my ways yea Then part that yea mmm calm the braids ugh They can't push this t out the way they better fade to black Let me taper that Master clippers masterdlaaat yea Yeshua my Master mac Yea I ain't worried bout aftermath Ima put the red guards on before I gop these boys in rap yea Dark Knight rising out the cave but Bane ain't break my back Last man that tried to touch me I punched him in his lap Five years old bout four years old something like that Yea I got bats around my house in real time yea it's really like that But I ain't on no demon time I ain't bout that But I'm from Lafayette hmm next door is B.R. Where we really got the jokers and the two faces at Waring aftermath waring back and back Yea with the gats and with the straps Going off the top right now with no cap Tryna stop the joker from putting a dent in harvey dent And lead him to the real Superman not no clark kent I'm talking bout yea I'm talking bout My Lord and Savior Jesus That can melt away a doctor freeze To Him what's a freezer frieza Lord please put the destructo disk inside my mouth So I can cut these frieza's Chop em like a blade and cut em down to earthly pieces My Savior Jesus said He ain't come to bring peace but a sword Mmm chop em up chop em up chop em like a razor I done lost my life for real for the sake of my Savior Oooooooooo yea And I'm still ga praise yaaaaaaaaaa And I'm still ga praise yaaa I don't care what the devil throw at me I'm still ga praise Him Mon
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