Glory to God

I give the Glory to God when I'm rapping, I know that I'm still a savant Head-to-head matches with demons, I'm winning every fight, I tell 'em it's on It cut like a knife when you read It, I'm keeping my sword on me like I'm Mulan Imma keep winning and winning and winning but I give the Glory to God Through the tongue speaks life of death, better watch out Say you, "never knew Jesus" man, that's a cop-out Punching with The Word when I spit now, that's a knock out All this devilish agenda 'round us better really block out Everybody tryna' chase the fame, get a car, and put the top down Y.O.L.O lifestyle livin' till they really gonna hear the trumpet sound Plain Jane, new chain, new Range, new Wraith, this that… Pride, Greed, Lust, Theft intense, when you gone you gon' miss that If you keep living like this and you do not repent then you won't see your way to the top This is a life or death situation, if you do not realize it then I know you're gone Imma keep preaching the gospel through all of my raps and now you know that Jesus is God If you don't believe that he died on the cross out of love for you, go stick your head in the Psalms Yeah, imma snap back yeah no cap I don't gotta lie Learn from The Word, Holy Spirit yeah that's a "mob-tie" Yeah, know a lot of people in my life tryna live like "Fall Guys" Yeah, slippin' through the cracks every single day just tryna fly I give the Glory to God when I'm rapping, I know that I'm still a savant Head-to-head matches with demons, I'm winning every fight, I tell 'em it's on It cut like a knife when you read It, I'm keeping my sword on me like I'm Mulan Imma keep winning and winning and winning but I give the Glory to God I was waiting on the back porch for a bag, yeah yeah Waiting near the backboard for a slam dunk, yeah yeah Drive into the paint when I'm going in hard, yeah yeah Flame hot like a torch when I'm going in, yeah yeah Fire of the Holy Spirit when He coming down right now I don't need to jot, I don't need to write I don't need to plot, I don't need to fight Tired of the devil tryna really throw down right now God'll make it hot, God'll make it right Satan got no power, he will surely die You would think that I'm mental the way I'm big-tippin' She think she need a bag when she got a purse isn't it I don't need me a temple when I'm worshiping God living in my household and He's big in it Yeah, that's where His home is Bible on me and I hold it Thought I just needed a potion Glory to God with the motion Still battling and He knows it I plant the seed and He grows it I know that He made me chosen Livin' my life and I chose it I give the Glory to God when I'm rapping, I know that I'm still a savant Head-to-head matches with demons, I'm winning every fight, I tell 'em it's on It cut like a knife when you read It, I'm keeping my sword on me like I'm Mulan Imma keep winning and winning and winning but I give the Glory to God (Yuh!) Glory to God But I give the Glory to God Glory to God Imma keep winning and winning and winning but I give the Glory to God (Man, I'm just tryna glorify the Most High) (Praises to God Almighty) (Jesus)