The City on the Hill (feat. Davis Absolute)

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Yea, clouds roll like 22's on a Chevrolet
I proclaim that and I ain't seen no better days, hmm
When Heaven's gates, pour out grace like heavy rain
Second coming of the man who came the first time to set the record straight
What a bless of fate, even with spots on my resume
Chose to be a messenger, the message gave, made kings into vessels
Etched with expensive taste. Sent a visage of lesson state, like a castle next to "Section 8"
I'm moving on up to the east side, where my debt is paid
You see me I'm just chilling, like a James Bond villian
With a cat in my lap, like I'm chains going feeling, like a million bucks or maybe a billion, or a trillion
But I ain't make a dollar, I was just reborn with it
So this love, conformed with it. I perform with it
You see me, you see Holy Spirit spitting rhythms
Jay said "dreams are made in New York City"
I'm like, "God, I don't think he knew your city"

I see that lame man walking, the speechless talking
That blind man sparkling, there's no denying
I'm looking for the city on the hill, I'm looking for the city on the hill
I see that lame man walking, the speechless talking
There's no denying that, that light kills darkness
I'm looking for the city on the hill
I'm looking for the city on the, hill

I'm wit it. It's safe to say I'm convinced
I'm hidden within your presence no longer fearing my sentence
Peace, surrounds my like the aroma of wifey cooking that chicken I'm sniffing and feeling weak
The Good Lord will bring a king to his knees
And raise another in his place 1 Samuel 15
Tell me. What's knowledge without the application
Lets teach em to fear the Lord instead scaring em Satan
I used to go and preach love with a closed fist
Then he hit me with scriptures and told me look what my son did
He did it with his open arms not an open mind
Nails in both his feet and hands upon the pine
Crown made of the thorns and a spear in his side
Death of the realist in history no lie
He forgave us on the cross so we could meet in the sky
Dead folks are the only ones claiming he ain't alive

I see that lame man walking, the speechless talking
That blind man sparkling, there's no denying
I'm looking for the city on the hill, I'm looking for the city on the hill
I see that lame man walking, the speechless talking
There's no denying that, that light kills darkness
I'm looking for the city on the hill
I'm looking for the city on the, hill

I been looking for the city for a long time
I been looking for the city for a long time
I been looking for the city for a long time yea yea
Yea! I been looking for the city for a long time
I been looking for the city for a long time
I been looking for the city for a long time yea, long time yea

I see that lame man walking, the speechless talking
That blind man sparkling, there's no denying
I'm looking for the city on the hill, I'm looking for the city on the hill
I see that lame man walking, the speechless talking
There's no denying that, that light kills darkness
I'm looking for the city on the hill
I'm looking for the city on the, hill

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