Letras

Yo, it all starts with the words from your mouth
Reveals the truth from your heart Displays the ways you're about
Shows the ways of your route Like I'm praying in the AM
To stay and play in this game Or you're lame and you're out
You may look good But your breath holds a scent of death
It reflects the worldly infest false Teachings you ingest, repent
The real truth is that we all fail That's why I fall at the altar
With a salt tear Confessing that I need him
Not leaving till I'm all bare Sins deposit them all there
Now I'm filled with his spirit From his presence overflowing
From directing the righteous steps Take your faith on mics that I bless
It's consistent knocking at your door I express like a chef
Mouthwatering refresh Yo, yo, whose order's up next
New data the crews later Now flavor my savior
Change your life, make a genius Genesis gems, no fiendish
Armor of God on Cause the devil stay scheming
Seven level meaning Flows like a dream that you're dream in
Holy ghost world, pool your team in From Alpha to Omega
He's sowing seamless growths of seeds in
The word Sega, the saga Ride with my fam
In the pearl armada beaming Good vibes, thank God, cause we breathing
I'm like Apostle John Towards his heart, I just lean in
The rema word, season Anointed, seeps in
To comfort, the weeping Broken souls screaming
I just jump in the deep end been gleaning
The word separates the bone from the flesh Revealing those that he knows best
Who's he? Three, peace in the Godhead His kids have their mark in their forehead
I hate to say the worst gets worse And there's more dead
But Christ returns and they all fled Six different directions like roaches
The spotlight's all lead LED lights, the pencil's all lead
Fire up the oven, here's more bread Get online or call in
Respect the manna Or get left in the desert
More dredd move with no effort Bluff and go all in
I'm feeling banner get the Hulk out Flooded with his grace, so there's more sin
I'll do it again, I'll do it again, I'll do it again
Burn the surface, birth purpose On earth is God worship stop searching start service Hit the time circuits
Written by: Flávio Damasceno, hatti a cuevas
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