It was good, in the beginning when He spoke it, Structure and direction given to something broken, His prized possession was given a law and we broke it, Now the only way back is through faith in His anointed. 6 days… He laid the foundation, Everything we see He spoke into creation, The birds in the air and beasts on the ground, The earth wasn’t here til it heard that sound… Of the only God speaking, the Spirit began to hover, And show God’s genius, His design is creative, with a mind so amazing, That Socrates and Plato couldn’t understand His making, Ya its breathe taking, especially those He made, In His very image, Imago Dei, But we disobeyed, But that’s the next verse… Here we end, before the curse… Genesis one and two show Gods power, Ex nihilo created every flower, Genesis 3 we see our disobedience, Taking then blaming the famous God for His provision its… Now within genes, seen in our actions, Loving the creature more than the Creator, its madness, Our fashion is marred, Our D.N.A, scarred, We can’t work our way to heaven cuz our deeds are barf, Before a holy God, He demands something perfect, Something we can’t give, cuz our gifts are worthless, He needs a perfect life for a perfect sacrifice, He gave us Jesus Christ to pay our sin price. Let’s get to the cross, pinnacle. The death of Christ, a visual, Scene what a mean display of wrath that we deserve, a miracle, No green, serene, or pristine can earn you estate of spiritual, Cent, the one sent was sent to give life to a people who, Trust in Him by grace through faith, Rushing in the pearly gates, Earth and Heaven made anew, No curse but blessings we’re heirs to, All of this we have in Christ, All Gods kids are given life, Risen and hidden given vision to press on through the strife

We stay relevant, Spread the preeminence, Of the heaven sent, Come reverence Him, Not the reverend still tide to sin, Verse 9 in Titus kid, Stay tight with Him, Not the skinny jeans, Billy jeans, See these philistines, We don’t cast stones, But condone this violence, No one of us could battle This great goliath, Until David steps in, Making God known, Shaming all the great men, With a sling and a stone, With the sword took his head, The rest of them fled, The Lord of Host brought Joy, Through a small shepherd boy. He will humble the proud, Exalt the lowly, With the cross get the crown, He was made sin, we holy, Jesus, the yes to all promises, Amen, we praise Him, And deny all foolishness. We just a valley of dry bones, An alley of lost souls, But God has given life, Through preaching the gospel, How can anyone hear? If no one is sent, How can anyone go? If we don’t give up a cent, Anywhere you go, Are you leaving a scent? Is it the aroma of life? Or staying silent with death, Make a witness for the Witness, Who will witness, Everything you do in the dark isn’t hidden, Man, conviction, hitting my frame, Listen Christian, knowledge doesn’t start at the brain

Creation groans, Ya we know, We chose to let go, And follow our own, It was beautiful, perfect and untouched, It was suitable earthlings made out of dust, The immutable interconnects with us, It’s inscrutable why we reject His just, Law giving, Providing from the beginning, Now we’re hiding cuz our sinning, Has us both looking different, We cover up with figs, We hear Him in the midst, Of the garden beg my pardon, But how will we explain this, Blame shift, It’s the dame that you gave, this, Women who you provided, Is the reason we’re divided, The curse came, the worst thing, All creations in birth pangs, But a promise was made, That He will send a Seed to save. The second Adam born from a virgin’s womb, He put on atoms, took form of a person too, They stared at Him, wooed the religious crew, In Christ fashion wouldn’t take the forbidden fruit, No equal, He wouldn’t become a sequel, Following the steps of the one who chose evil, Wallowing in sweat, blood drips for His people, Not hollering a threat to those who stand feeble, The one who reigns regal took a punishment of legal, Pain none equal to attain more than a steeple, He’s seeking out the heart not the limbs that are working first, Breaking it apart, daily trims from His Holy Church. Tsunamis and wars, Tornados and sores, Hurricanes and the poor, All have the same Lord, We need faith like a mustard seed, To take our society, And redeem every gallery, Cinema and TV screen, We’re in the midst of culture, Dead Satan’s the vulture, We have life on our tongues, But won’t speak to the young, We have a loaded gun, Between our lips and our gums, Do we aim it at death? Or use to bring it? Life is a gift, Do we handle it with care? Or live this mist, Like a vapor that’s not there. We’ve been giving a task, To till for His glory, work, The day will come to pass, The story ends, did you see His worth,

Canvas- I'm a victim to this system, Rejecting the crucifixion, Neglecting they youth and get them, let them sip on this venom, Them letters they getting distant, want better but won't reach to give it, They dead so we taking pictures, forgetting lifes on the scriptures, They dry and we carry rivers, we died He came to give us, Not shivers, But clothes us with his, Righteous blood of forgiveness, persisting in true religion, Isn't a mans decision, but a godly mans ambition, to assist those in God image. we're birthed into the hurse, the curse is getting worst, thieving stealing a purse, to gain nothing of worth, His fame we do not seek, sins creek getting deeper, frozen getting a fever, only Jesus can relieve us, freedom, we really want, check the color of the fount, red, yes He bled, instead of being equal, He died, though He was regal, to redeem an evil people. not to place us in a steeple, but being camels threading the needle

Go Redeem Our World, Go, go redeem our city, Go, go redeem our town, do you even pity? Go, go and be like Jesus, Go and be like Paul, Go and be like Peter, for the Gospel risk it all. we living in a world so full of sin, denying Him, just dying in, not dining in the bread of life, or following the Head of Christ, they dread instead of being broke, than bear reproach of Jesus yoke, is He a joke? I tell them nope, but He's the King, so ill and dope, He takes whats dead, with His breath, gives it life, from east to west, removes their plight, restores their sight, gives them might, with eagles flight, to go and fight Goliath size, cuz through His eyes, the greater prize, is seeing Jesus glorified, and lifted higher than the sky. we want the crown without the cross, he held it down He is the boss, the trumpet sound will tell us all, the "king is here" worship and fall, but while on earth we dwelling, about Jesus who we telling, cuz spiritually we felons, rebeling, against the heavens, iniquity we were selling, expelling the true confession, but now we know redemption, His kingdom isn't in heaven, already not yet, we spreading it with our steps, the Gospel is what we confess, express the best through our lips. let's worship Him in song, Lets worship Him in our fashion, cuz after this long contraction, we're birthed into everlasting, this earth is daily passing, I'm asking what are we grasping, are we clinging to the dust, wind chasing after our passions, yes, Jesus He took lashes, yes, Jesus He took the pain, if our lips claim His as master, does our frame follow the same? we are lips, eyes, feet, hands, given gifts by the Lamb, go ahead and take a stand, for the great I AM!!!

yo this culture wanna see me dead, Laying in a pine box, But they don't that my Head, rolling stones, no Rock, Walking in His stead, Way harder than it seems, Cuz I know my flesh, Chasing Americas dreams, But its more like a nightmare, More like that Nike wear, Just do it til you die, And mourn like that rich man, Seek for a drop of water, Can't find none, They saying that they Gods daughters, So called Nun, But concentrating on works, WoNT work for kingdom, Grace through faith, Only trusting in the KinG Son, kinda like that parable, We killing and acting terrible, His pain was unbearable, And frame was just horrible, yet this was oracle, Sins only curable, Remedy, From the heavenly, Loves melody, Mixed with jealousy, A hiss crushed let'em bleed, Cuz He forgives more than 7 times 70, for where sin abounds, His grace much more, superseding what we needing, Through His bleeding was the cure, He came from Bethlehem, Went through Bethany, Raise lazarus from the crave, So all may see, He is the resurrection, Spoken in the O.T, Bringing true correction, manifesting He's holy, born in a stable, Showing He was lowly, peer into the cradle, Now the maple what He's on see, Took the three, Nailed it, kinda like chauncey, Prevailed, Never failed, Set sail to the throne, b, Yes He is the seed, Spoken in Genesis, Broken Now the token, to those hoping in His excellence, Go check the evidence, Promised in exodus, ya He's preeminent, BUT chose to touch sediment, promised in the old, fulfilled I'm the new testament, Death was our estimate, through sin filled decadence, But those in Christ fly to a new residence, Holy cadence, Is the fragrance, that we're making, in our penitence, a man made new, not through man made schemes, but called by Elohim, plucked, saved from the steam, drinking from His stream, is the means that grow, part of a regime, redeemed so that we may show, the glory of the crown came through the cross, the story now renowned full of shame full of loss, but this was the cost, a perfect person took the the place, of a race that partakes of never ending grace, Ya Jesus is the way, what more can I say, spitting something different from that young boy Drake, lil Wayne is the same, They ain't changing this game, they making it more lame, talk about whips and they dame, but this world needs Jesus, not more iniquity, death filled filigree, No body really filling me, I'm feeling like Elijah, ducking from jezzabel, yet I'm not alone, Jesus is the reason hell's, gates can't stop us, I think we've become a problem, spitting the answer through beats non stop bruh, pure bars, No hooks, to His scars I look, nose within the book, amazed that He took, such hostility from sinners, so we may do the same, never was a winner, till I was placed in His frame, now I walk in victory, talk as a champion, yet this sin in me, got me filling like Samson, yet killing my hands and, plucking my eyes, through the only Holy Phantom, I know I must die, Jesus keeping my every sanctions, dotting every I, so I don't need platinum, I don't need gold, my heavenly mansion, gots much more in store, so go and keep your whips, and brag about your chains, Jesus taking my whips, broke me free from those things, so now I fly high, No airline needed, Roman8:30, I'm glorified with Jesus.

He got the power, glory, honor, praise, The Father gave, His Son, and made, Him lower than the angels as a man He came, Laid in a grave 3rd day, Yup… Raised. He had life in His hands, with His breathe He made the land, Created all creation in a 6 day span, Made something outta nothing, wasn’t fronting with His plan, When sin cam in He wasn’t crushing fallen ma, Redemption was the plan, The Son became the Lamb, The Priest and the Prophet, lifted up now He’s the King, Got the glory through the cross, This story took a pause, On the Hill of the Skull, He bore the curse of the Law. He who knew no sin, now seen as our iniquity, This equity became every felony to the Heavenly, His destiny our remedy, Cleansed our soul Leprosy His resurrection is the guarantee that we will get to see, Jehovah Jireh, Jehovah Nissi, Rain down fire, Show that I need thee, Every single second, He does beckon with grace, He is the resurrection, Our protection in this place We gotta make it, gotta take it, Saved by grace our God’s amazing, With a breath He created, Where we live, has not forsaken, His creation, but provides, What we need in our lives, Ask the breeze, birds and trees, The vast agree they came to be, By His voice, hear the sea, Hear the leaves, and the bee’s, All creations proclamation, Their vocation speaks creative, Our location with the Savior, His donation makes us greater, Blood was shed to make us new, A ransom that I couldn’t do, A tantrum I was throwing due, My ignorance and sinful hue, But then He came, rose again, Defeated sin, death and the grave, What a change in my frame, Im killing the old that remains, Putting on the new daily, Rolling with a crew baby, Walking like the living dead, Flossing that new living bread, Talking with letters in red, living by the word He said, driven and given a vision, listen we glisten cuz risen, fishing the mission we pitching, remission, forgiven cuz stricken, Christ ya He stood bold…. Breathed His last breath, that’s when the veil was torn, He would leave omr request. We ain’t the star, but we play the background homes, I’m just Watson He’s Sherlock Holmes, Getting sound doctrine, He sure locks domes, Enlightening our minds that this ain’t our home, We living with the vision that we finite, Driven with persistence to follow with our life, Forgiving now Christian, ya we preach that Christ, Giving a commission to go and baptize, Many nations, tongues, and tribes, Many hating, taking bribes, Like popes and pastors, they ain’t despised, Just say this prayer and it’s alright, But that ain’t true, you still you, Dead in sin with no rescue Mary doesn’t have the power, Neither do some prayer dude, It’s all in Jesus, God’s anointed, Your salvation has been appointed, So to Him we always pointing, Cuz our sin is the poison, Its Good News if you know the bad, Its just rude if you know just half, The aftermath of the Fathers wrath, Aint a afterthought but a present glance, Look at Sodom, peep Gomorrah, They just sawdust what a horror, That is us if we don’t turn, Bout to be crushed thrown and burned.

There is light in the darkness, Christ is our harness, Strive through the hardness, He is the artist, We are the canvas, And in this madness, He will grant us, A heavenly access. There are afflictions, Many battles, For us Christians, We can’t handle, If we’re standing on our might, There’s no way that we can fight, If we’re trusting in the Christ, Our burdens become light, Our turban and robe white, The curtain was torn, strive, To that Holy Place, Known for grace, A throne for those who groan and wait, To see Your face, But daily taste, Of saving grace, They run this race, For many years, Many tears, The fears they seem to be getting near, He bends His ear, And holds us dear, His hand will steer, So be of cheer. These moments may seem rough, He knew it would be tough, But said He’d never leave, Or even think to forsake us, It’s a part of His story, This pain will prepare glory, An eternal weight, so wait, After night comes morning, Just look at the sun rise, It’s constant just like His covenant, His promise we are covered in, Lifted High just like we’re hovering, Though daily we be struggling, At times seems like we’re juggling, In Christ we stand clean, Without wrinkle or spot, Enduring while we’re suffering. (2 Corinthians 4:10-15)

Go ahead and kill your art, Go ahead and kill your music, Go ahead and kill your thoughts, Go ahead and kill your culture, After death comes life, Just give it up to Christ, Baptize it in the blood, Make it new like the flood. The old me is dead, So my rhyme scheme changed, No more dimes in my lane, I’m seeking that new change, So my sixteen like the Sistine, God meets man, I’m a priest on the streets, Preach a flawless Lamb, My tongue like a ready writer, Bringing that Holy fire, We don’t need a church choir, Here He is the Messiah, Posted with the Living Water, On your block, hydrant, Saving this world from its filth, Better than a hybrid. 1:30 When we die with Christ, It isn’t just a our old habits, He’s given new life, Even to our talents, That means who we are, What we do, In our home, Or in our school, Jesus says mine, To every single this we do, Redeem the time, Ephesians 5, The sixteenth line, Give it all to the Divine, Bring alive every second, Every minute He does beckon, He’s bringing resurrection, With inception at His direction. Like a dove I’m prudent, Wont do this music just to do it, Like a mutant, ya I’m different, like a student, I’m not ignorant, Stay learning, Searching, working, Ya yearning until the day comes, Satan be lurking, But I’m burning like the day sun, A city on a Hill, I’m not hiding from society, Serving Him in piety, A servant to His dynasty, Death is my rivalry, I’m attacking it violently, Through art with vibrancy, Not shying around silently, Being loud full of power, Cuz He rose, like a flower, Ya His grace He does shower, So worship Him or be devoured. Cuz the King will Come, But His kingdoms here, Of this world we’re the scum, But to Him we are dear, We have no fear, wont tickle any ear, more like Tyson, we’re biting so you can hear, daily fighting to make our career, shine bright through godly fear, that wisdom, all coming near, this mic we will commandeer. Stay wise like a serpent, Be earnest to preach and learn it, The time it is getting urgent, To tell all about a surgeon, He can take a heart of stone, And make it into flesh, He takes dry bones, And give life through just a breathe, He died, atoned, and rose, For this reason we daily bless, The one who gave me faith, Righteousness on my chest, My Sabbath in Him I rest, To all I will confess, Daily deny the flesh, And live for Him instead.