I got the tools
Look at the clues
Follow the way
You know the mood
Do what I do
I will not lose
Follow the way
You know the mood
You hold me back and I'm breaking loose
Switch up my angle and make it obtuse
My mouth is a pistol I load it with truth
The clip is the word I pray when it shoots
I am no fool, I'm not confused
Dying from hunger I'm giving them food
Dying from thirst
Skipping the juice
Giving them living water hundred proof
You know the mood
Past waiting about to blast satan
With the cornerstone in a slingshot that they all rejected
You can ask David
Some Christian rappers looking trash lately
All about the bag and it's mad blatant
When it comes to truth and them being bold
They ain't got the balls like they castrated
You know the mood
If I'm not mistaken thought we passed the basics
So I'm not debating
If you not relating
It's a blood agreement on the affidavit
Never lost my cadence
I follow greatness
Aggravated I was agitated
Till them chains broke
Now I'm living free
And I dread locks like I'm half Jamaican
Captivate them
That'll activate them
More than entertainment
'Cause' I'm rapping data
How the words connecting
It'll fascinates them
Then I give them Jesus and emancipate them
Yall can't contain it
If I slip or stumble
Then I keep it stepping like a Kappa Beta
Can't cap his favor
If they cancel me or I lose my life
It's congratulations
I got the tools
Look at the clues
Follow the way
You know the mood
Do what I do
I will not lose
Follow the way
You know the mood
I got the tools
Look at the clues
Follow the way
You know the mood
You know I demolish a mic with my God by my side how I do
Had to repent for my wrongdoings now he putting my mind to good use
I gotta shoot
I got the truth
I know it now so I don't follow they rules or rock with they views
Confused, refuse to sit in my mood if it's blue
But I hope when they see me they see I improved
But if they still stuck on the old me it's cool
I'm not gone get in my feelings for you
I buried her you never getting her back
I can't carry her memory I won't resume
And now I'm too occupied
I got boxes piled I keep moving
Okay
Best thing was finding God but he found me first
I didn't choose him
Yeah he chose me knew me by my name and then he showed me
Honestly I thought that he would ghost me
Because of my feelings but that's OD
He staying by my side
Won't stop loving me hugging me all in my company
Sat with the sunken me
Tried to put love in me
But I rejected now I accept it
I'm a new creature now I'm expressing
This is refreshing
Better know I be tryna be a reflection
Of my father
He gone spin for his sons his daughters
It's been a honor
Since God got her
I got the tools
Look at the clues
Follow the way
You know the mood
Do what I do
I will not lose
Follow the way
You know the mood