Born to be conquerors
Part of a royal priesthood
I can do all things
Through Christ
Damn, God is good
A meek soul
Someone whose spirit is poor
I smiled
When God told me
“The World Is Yours”

Can convert
Transform the hurt
Into something beautiful
A suitable
Partner
A knight in shining armor
Life well lived
Whether to die of old age
Or to die as a martyr
I'm smarter
Than a scientist
Who denies signs and evidence
I’m kinder
Than those with a calloused heart
Whose reluctant to make amends
Ima bring God glory
Ima get violent and gory
To the dominions that are against us
An undeniable prophet
And I know that from heavens
God sent us
To better the world
To promote love and godliness
It's obvious
That anything is within my grasp
So I'll be faithful and continue to rap
Blessed with creativity
Intelligence that allows me to display
The power, the splendor
Of the undisputed Yahweh
I can impress you anytime and all day
Some are skeptical
But I reckon though
I can eradicate the mind boggling doubts
Narrow is the gate to life
But it’s funny
How I never complain about taking this route
I'm about
Making you believe that you are made in the image
I'm a devout
To dazzle and impress the critics, the doubters, the haters, and the cynic
And I'm living
With confidence, with happiness
Bearing the fruits of the Spirit
And the forces of this world and
The children of Satan are the ones
I'm never worried about or fearing