S.O.S. ft. Wes Pendleton //
I'm writin' this soundtrack for my wife 3x
It's like the song of songs 2x
She's my sister and my cistern/
The well that I drink from when I sense thirst/
Her body is all mine and mine is her's/
Yeah I said it 'cause he said it, they're his words//
She is my bride, we are His church/
Though we've become one, we're one in Him first/
They say it's a ball and chain, I say they misheard/
I've never felt more free than when I'm with her//
She's my good thing, the proof of His mercy/
She puts up with my sin when I'm a big jerk/
And when I'm feelin' depressed she's there to encourage/
The complete opposite of what my sins earned//
Biblically angels have never been girls/
But that conflicts with the fact that God sent her/
She ain't big on them big books with big words/
But she's lovin' the text and lives the scripture//
She is so fly, how'd I get her/
With that natural hair, she doesn't dig perms/
With a beautiful face and dope figure/
Body modestly covered she's not a tempter//
She is my crown full of splendor/
She be makin' me look good, not embarrassed/
She's not that loud chick gettin' on men's nerves/
She knows the time and the place to voice concerns//
She is my mission i was sent first/
Called to show her some Christus Exemplar/
This is incarnation she can get served/
Bathed for sanctification, hearin' His Word//
She is my warmth in the winter/
Through the seasons of life our love will endure/
Divorce is not an option though it gets worse/
We've committed to many to make this work//
Because Renee's got nothin' on her/
Bonita Applebum's got nothin' on her/
Ms. Fat Booty's got nothin' on her/
All the girls around the way got nothin' on her//
They be killin' 'em still nothin' on her/
Hair done, nail done, nothin' on her/
She's more than a thing i put a ring on her/
I see that Proberbs 31 steez on her//
She is my ride or die sister/
'Till death do us part couldn't be simpler/
Until then we gon' be gettin' it in sir/
Makin' babies, disciples and much of His worth//
She is my help, my assist-er/
Jesus made us a team to show off His works/
We Voltron on a job, she's down to get dirty/
The Lord meant for my gifts to complement her's//
She is my crystalized ginger/
She's so spicy and sweet the lines get blurred/
Plus she's got some other stuff in the mixture/
A little salty and all but not bitter//
She is my gift, He's Giver/
She is my priority, He's center/
He snatched me out of the matrix like Fishburne/
We're co-heirs of His grace now we're delivered//
She's the misses to my mister/
The one who loves me enough to give my kids birth/
There is nobody like her here in this Earth/
She's so good for my soul, I'm seein' sins purged//
When I'm love sick, she's elixir/
I can't travel too much because I miss her/
Love is strong as death, and a little gentler/
It's a fire a flood could never quench (word)//
She is my quest my adventure
I double major in life and one of them's her/
Exegeting my wife and God's scriptures/
I know I'm gonna be tested on what I just learned//
I could go on write a 5th verse/
Share more of His glory and His immense worth/
But I'm prayin' it's seen more in the picture/
That your view would prove these more than just words//
Because Renee's got nothin' on her/
Bonita Applebum's got nothin' on her/
Ms. Fat Booty's got nothin' on her/
All the girls around the way got nothin' on her//
They be killin' 'em still nothin' on her/
Hair done, nail done, nothin' on her/
She's more than a thing i put a ring on her/
I see that Proberbs 31 steez on her//
Because Renee's got nothin' on her/
Bonita Applebum's got nothin' on her/
Ms. Fat Booty's got nothin' on her/
All the girls around the way got nothin' on her//
They be killin' 'em still nothin' on her/
Hair done, nail done, nothin' on her/
She's more than a thing i put a ring on her/
I see that Proberbs 31 steez on her//
I'm writin' this soundtrack for my wife 3x
It's like the song of songs 2x