A new Song

Sing to me a new song is what He said That's what imma do till I'm dead Sometimes seeing red Rediculous ready set It's just my flesh Forget to jest Just forget the rest Not so much Quietly quitting the quest More like resetting the test It's time to get it right Rhyme tight not in no limelight It's uncreated light I shine brother It's important you understand this It ain't a reflection A reflection means the source of light is elsewhere It's a shine because the light is from inside 0 Comes from Christ Can't hide it's bright at night Beacon shines so high Like kites in flight to new heights Neon bright Flashy cuz it gets attention Everybody knows Everybody should be exposed To the truth True intentions It be uncouth to spend my time like I did in my youth spinning rhymes in the booth about that bullish Like I used to do Excuse the use It's not abuse Of the language Just how it do Please view these new recouped deets to be redo regroup need to keep dude beats blue each crew creep through eep oops see through bleached hair skin too In too deep when I get on that flow Be kind rewind and peep when I'm in that mode Anyway let's get back to the nature at hand They say we don't know God's plan But He straight up told us in The book of Jeremiah 29:11 For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the Lord, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope. And how can two walk together? Lest they be agreed? Sing to me a new song is what He said That's what imma do till I'm dead Sometimes seeing red Rediculous ready set It's just my flesh Forget to jest Just forget the rest Not so much Quietly quitting the quest More like resetting the test Will it free the people Good news Is it for the people You choose Is it the truth you get in the booth and under the steeple You can peep it too But don't let ya eyes fool ya dude Hypocrisy lurks around every corner Jealousy hides behind them smiles Look down their noses at you but you just climbing Steady got something to prove Not looking behind man I got things to do Man I'm grinding I got to pay them dues? I'm a workman approved. Climbing high I am the lineman Direct communication with my God It's frightening exciting insightful Igniting this fire inside Call the fire Marshall My soul is at capacity I see four men dancing And one looks like the Son of God It's Christ in me The icon of the Father both have made a home within me Holy Ghost has filled me The both and four of us on this journey beginning You cannot ride my coattails Through the gates of Heaven But I can eat with you If that bread ain't leaven We can go from milk to meat refined New wine to true wine The end is close The door will close Remember that path you chose