Cut

Let's bop man Yeah let's rock I'm trucking along My axe'll (axle) rotate and (rotating) I'm cutting through traffic And tracking voracious What I'm insinuating is that I still be chugging on strong Kinda like carbonation I'm moving regardless Keep me a point Cuz they losing the target I'm a young"black" man So I'm used to the heat Hebrew, (He brew) so I'm drinking on tea I keep on rapping bout God cuz these rappers ain't perfected this They missing the calling like a receptionist And it's on file they not forwarding the messages The complex of the oppressed can perplex And kick off a belligerent fall So let's sift through it all In the rubble and debris I see simple involved Marriages and idols I'm tuned like a recital Give me room to read my Bible Cuz someone needing revival They washing up like it's tidal The demons feenin every season cuz they can't do what I do I'm tryna handle business Cuz I'm peeping the logistics These lines strong in my songs, I took into account all of the blitzes I get around like a radar Can't touch me like a quasar Whatever I'm not then they are (O Israel) Yuh, rep and blow like AR I'm a son with the stars I shine everyday Work lift, can't be low (blow) like souffle I just want my slice like switchblades So imma cut Cuz people out here not doing enough I feel it in my bones I'm stewing it up This from I AM, congruence is stuck You already heard the harmony The signs of the times ain't alarming me I'm unloading my armory I got a lot in store like a pharmacy Ooh pardon me, I'm letting loose The statements on this record is proof I rap for the culture, I'm living for you I need my tassels and fringes too My King is gon rule, He's The Anointed Savior This is life not a story on paper But it is written I trust in God but I think that's a given I make this song cuz it's apart of my mission I said imma cut cuz I'm fond of division (the vision) How that sound? Give it another listen Lord separate the chaff from the wheat Let me do this work masterfully Kan Yes sir