Confessing HIS name take my flesh off me
Possessing HIS grace takes the stress off me
Suppressing the faith you aint blessed homie
Progressing the blade you cant to flex on me
Confessing HIS name take my flesh off me
Possessing HIS grace takes the stress off me
Suppressing the faith you aint blessed homie
Progressing the blade you cant to flex on me
Dont need a tech or some teflon please
Dont disrespect dont put yo mess on me
HIS intellect has success on me
Ive been a threat with disstress on me
Building up relation ships with CHRIST
Bringing up creation with HIS life
Leading up the nations with HIS light
Beat every temptation with HIS might
Confessing HIS name take my flesh off me
Possessing HIS grace takes the stress off me
Suppressing the faith you aint blessed homie
Progressing the blade you cant to flex on me
Confessing HIS name take my flesh off me
Possessing HIS grace takes the stress off me
Suppressing the faith you aint blessed homie
Progressing the blade you cant to flex on me
Sinners hope you dig your grave
Know you have to give HIM faith
To your own sin youre a slave
With my CHRIST HE changed my fate
No more fyre in the lake
For my CHRIST yeah must wait
The narrow path i must take
Now i bow down at the gate