Mr. Doomzilla

Haha He don't even know what he talking bout haha Yo, Aye yo, I'm back Haha Three Z's T'Challa Young Samson And the most vicious of them all Doomzilla Who's iller? Mr. Doomzilla Used to be a thief, liar, cheater, and a killer Although I am a Christian, I still do the killing Calm down, I'm talking bout on microphones silly Hand me the mic and I'll turn into a gremlin Tryna shock the world 'fore I up and break the ceiling Give em all a feeling No that's not appealing Fighting for my fam, friends, and of course the children Past kinda gory, but wasn't end of story To God be the glory, and glory be to God I done made mistakes like Moses with his rod To come face to face with the glory of His grace What could I ever say? What more could I offer? Nothing What wretched man I am, just a pauper Russian roulette with six bullets in revolver Destined to die, but by His grace, He took my place Flashback man Take a look back then The way that you was acting, you should've quit rapping On your knees begging for forgiveness Only to get up and repeat the sin you committed You're just not committed, your heart is wicked, your Father's livid And the way that you're living not adding up to description Your rhymes are fiction Where's your vision? Your people perishing You busy writing rhymes with sin in mind Biz you're so embarrassing Who's iller? Mr. Doomzilla Used to be a thief, liar, cheater, and a killer Although I am a Christian, I still do the killing Calm down, I'm talking bout on microphones silly Hand me the mic and I'll turn into a gremlin Tryna shock the world 'fore I up and break the ceiling Give em all a feeling No that's not appealing Fighting for my fam, friends, and of course the children Past kinda gory, but wasn't end of story To God be the glory, and glory be to God I done made mistakes like Moses with his rod To come to face to face with the glory of His grace What could I ever say? What more could I offer? Nothing What wretched man I am, just a pauper Russian roulette with six bullets in revolver Destined to die, but by His grace, He took my place The writing's on the wall but I'm like Daniel at the feast This world in need of Jesus, and that's all you'll see in me Satan's days are numbered and the King will bring defeat Celebrate in Heaven until everything's complete Let me paint a picture as I interrupt the scene Wrestle with these truths cause I'm weakest in my sleep As I fell in slumber man I saw the darkest thing Listen to me closely as I'm recalling the dream Put me on trial, Lord as my lawyer The voices that I'm hearing are louder when I ignore Him I am who I am, not because I said I was but because You said I am Who am I to stop Your plan? You send out Your call, and those You've called will hear it I could never find God, You found me through Your Spirit If you heard anything different, it's a lie don't believe it In His Word alone I find the strength to kill my demons Who's iller? Mr. Doomzilla Used to be a thief, liar, cheater, and a killer Although I am a Christian, I still do the killing Calm down, I'm talking bout on microphones silly Hand me the mic and I'll turn into a gremlin Tryna shock the world 'fore I up and break the ceiling Give em all a feeling No that's not appealing Fighting for my fam, friends, and of course the children Past kinda gory, but wasn't end of story To God be the glory, and glory be to God I done made mistakes like Moses with his rod To come to face to face with the glory of His grace What could I ever say? What more could I offer? Nothing What wretched man I am, just a pauper Russian roulette with six bullets in revolver Destined to die, but by His grace, He took my place Who's iller? Mr. Doomzilla Tryna shock the world 'fore I up and break the ceiling Who's iller? Mr. Doomzilla Fighting for my fam, friends, and of course the children Who's iller? Mr. Doomzilla To come to face to face with the glory of His grace Who's iller? Mr. Doomzilla Destined to die, but by His grace, He took my place