Divine Armor

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Proof, proof Fuckin' ishin' with the proof Put the bird on it, bitch, you see Enemy tense, but my faith waterproof Armor on thick, ain't no Lucy with the proof Duck in them tracks, runnin' back to the booth With the word on my lip, the virus in my tooth Dark alleys, shadows movin', but no slip Holy scripture in the hip grip, like a firm grip Claims in my sight, no shade, no eclipse Heaven on speed, down low, breakin' the link Clear me of all my sins, wash me clean In the midst of trials, you my evergreen Guide me through the storms and the mean On your path, holy vision seen Concrete jungle, walkin' in Christ's shoes With the spirit, navigate, no way I lose Holy spirit touch, no need for a bruise Clear as daylight, righteous path I choose Grace in the air, feel it in the beat Footsteps guiding, never miss a street Voices in the night, but no retreat His light on me, enemies defeat Clear me of all my sins, wash me clean In the midst of trials, you my evergreen Guide me through the storms and the mean On your path, holy vision seen With the proof, with the proof Bitch, you with the proof, with the proof With the proof, with the proof Bitch, you with the proof, with the proof