...As A Bird

There comes a time in every man's life When he must reason that if there is a God Then that God is the Creator And he himself was created And for what purpose Well I can tell you but J. Kirk decided And his life was forever changed I came all the way from the top of the mountain To tell you that Jesus is King I couldn't shoot it more much straighter If what I was saying was fully equipped with a beam What do I mean I say it's looking real ugly I'm taking one for the team Taking no flak Hoping you take it as facts When it's concerning my queen Yelling out free like I served my sentence Took up the cross and He paid my interest How I'm gonna act like He ain't been that nice Get on the mic and His name I mention Let me be frank, let me be clear Look on my timeline, everything weird Everybody sensitive, everything offensive Claiming they free yet they living in fear If you ain't politically correct No sir Well then they on your neck Oh word All types of disrespect Why don't it connect I don't intersect I swerve Minding your business has always been free But some people work at disturbing your peace One thing for certain, I'm done with the serpent So I'ma keep working and serving the least No more debating with other believers More valuable things I can do with my time Like feeding the lost Harvest is plenty So water a seed, then it's fruit from the vine My boo looking fine, she bad as can be Took up my name, I'm glad it was me A savage on beats, no cabbage I eat In need of some rest then a sabbath for me See me steady coasting I be floating like the breeze Eating verses like they sushi Thought the beat was Japanese Blessings rolling down my sleeve Like I wiped a runny nose Would think they picking saviors Way they running to the polls Heaven knows, hell's cold It's heartless, that's at the heart of it Hearken and drop your hardness From all that hatred you're harboring Simple is what we starting with Hardly the biggest part of it Jesus, He gave his all for our nothing Not good at bargaining I'm back in the business And back into snapping and rapping Yo cap'n ain't flying this way My flesh is a mess, but I'm planning on passing this test Somebody dying today I'm talking about me It's all in the search of my peace He speak, I'm saying capeesh I be on meek But don't you mistake it for sweet He let the dog off the leash I'm back in the booth And I'm rapping to give you that fire Okay, I thought I retired Was sure it was nothing else that could be said from my mind Okay, accept that I lied You peeping the vibe I speak so the sheep get revived I'm trying to keep us alive The demons are creeping And scheming to keep us deprived I'm finna keep it with God Fell back, but I never fell off with it I was held by the hands with the nails all in it Tried to tell y'all Should've been in hell, y'all When It come to God Hmm Never fail y'all Now I'm so clean They say that boy so squeaky Torching Me and my squad like Tikis Scorching Shine so bright can't see me Run it up With me and my God this easy Run it up, run it up Me and my God this easy Run it up, run it up With Me and my God it's easy Run it up, run it up Me and my God, easy Run it up, run it up Too easy