Mitchell Chantz - Rap For God, Pt. 2 (feat. Pendo 46)

Yeah, I ain't knocked off
Tick tock till I pop off
Socks off at the beach
While I preach and teach
Keepin it neat and tidy

Might be white but I'm mighty
These lyrics be frightening
Enlightening
Tightening my verses
Smiting my adversaries
Writing to all my missionaries, visionaries
That carry the holy spot of influenciation
Inflation of influence
Add it to the dictionary
Imma Pictionary
I picture Mary in labor
Having a baby that becomes
Our savior, creating a waiver
Inventing a relationship with
Our father n we don't even bother

Yeah, I ain't knocked off
Tick tock till I pop off
Socks off at the beach
While I preach and teach
Keepin it neat and tidy

I'm a sight to see
In a free world but it don't feel so free
We're divided, unprovided for
Undermined and torn
Unresigned I implore
Unconfined before I can find the Lord

Store my treasures, all my heavenly pleasures
Evenly measures up
True liberty reassures us
That God adores us and will secure us
Restore us before we bust
Therefore we must endure the pure and detour the lust
Detour the lack of trust enacted by us

Yeah, I ain't knocked off
Tick tock till I pop off
Socks off at the beach
While I preach and teach
Keepin it neat and tidy

Keepin it so secrete
Indiscreetly, I retreat
Retreating from the heat
I can see, can see my dates to be achieved
State by state I'll inflate the importance of fate
Clean slates eliminate aggregate cultures
Cultivated, I calculate the imitations of God's word
Levitating regulations
Reiterates inconsiderate complications
Dissipating with devastation
Necessitation negating the importance of resuscitation

Written by:
Chantz Clever

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