They actin like you can't talk about Christ and stay cool
Nah, that just ain't true
Nah, y'all just ain't cool
Youngin told me clutch the weapon so I gripped the Gospel
Shaku shaku gwara, I can't bust them simple dance moves
Smith and Wesson testin, I could grab that sling and rock smooth
But for some reason I do not want to
They speaking falsehoods, but that is really not my battle
Ooh, I spewed the dew and broke the bottle
Machi tbt apostle rockin Aeropostale
Ain't nothing change, just switched them fits and went through some pain
I dribbled the game, with God on my side I finessed through the paint
The name's Machi, some may call me Jami
Jah's got me, in case you thought you'd come and off me
Where's the posse? 7513 from concrete
Ain't talkin soft drinks, Zaamwé said we move with moxie
Me Llamo Rich
I'm the Son of G O D
Plz go check the sleeve
Gotta reflect the light its a chandelier
Never ever will I walk in fear (takeoff)
Never dealt with Jezabel's
My problems more like Samson's
Maybe cuz in Christ Ive become a little handsome
Gratefulness is shown since my soul was so ransomed
Theres no greater love than royalty leaving the throne
All because my thoughts were not the safest off the dome
Its not bout Caps and Daps its the Loyalty thats shown
Respect is all Ive known and its makes me
So Great
See
The waves are gonna die down
Never brushing through the truth you loose the bright crown
Through the teeth the lies are flowing let them lock up
Grind is Money, no time to sleep, better pop up