Irish JusTalented - Title This Lyrics

I put trap on a beat and I go on
Why would I care if the flow gone
I'm havin' it lit
Spreading the word I don't care no police
Spreading the truth like I'm poppin' a ciest
I shoot with the word and I kill 'em deceased
Changing my voice I'm hearing his voice
I hearing it
Slow down with the noice I'm hitting the booth
Like I'm killin' it
I'm proclaiming the word of the Lord
I'm way overboard I'm pealin' it
Who ever thought that one day I'd be praising the Lord
I'm doing it
The Lord gave me a gift I'm feeling the shift
Doing whatever the spirit commands
I'm hitting a drift
Nginyuswa umoya wamdali
I call that an airlift
I made a sacrifice I died to myself so I was killing me
Pardon me pardon my arrogance this is a part of me
I'm killing these spirits I'm chasing out demons
Don't call me a priest
I'm in the game and I'm doing it
I don't care bout the fame
I don't live in it
Fight in the war so I gotta be free
I rather fight than be on stand by like a referee
Die to myself so I'm killing me
I'm on a kill spree
Demons attack on me daily
They fail on daily basis
Difficulty nine I excel on stages
Levels on levels call new devils
They wanna go amano amano
I show them basics
God pulled me outta the trenches
I fought for my life for like day and night
I turned a new leaf I done turned right
I'm not goin' back I longer fright
My beats are on fire
Just like my flow
They tried to put me down but I'm still on the go
They wanna party I put on the show
Just Talented
I see that you blessed where your talent at
I got 21 verses like Genesis
But I ain't savage like Pharoah is
Yes I done change
I changed and my life is no longer at stake
I focus on God and I get on my fate
My past be black like venom
I'm not goin' back
Let there be carnage
I'm still on the track
Circular music support the drag
Off for the future to get 'em
My future be bright so I let 'em
Try all they can just to see them
Fail, fall face
Fall face on their knees there's no race
Like Kieran The Light there's no trace
Of sin it got washed by the Lord's grace
This sinful life is not my taste
You got stains in your soul you need a toothpaste
For your spirit
I'm preaching the word they don't get it
Demons attack But I'm winning
The vision is clear it's not vivid
Boy
He lives inside me he don't visit
No
Cup full of mercy is what
I'm drinking boy
Come on hear me loud I'm singing
For the Lord