Snare, hi-hat, kick drum, scratch,
Bass line rewind, an I let it rhyme,
Not four letter words, 'cause that's weak, not wise,
Sin's reality, but not my mentality,
Don't need to do this, I'm not down with the dust,
'Cause I write for the mind, and not for the bucks,
'Cause if it was the bucks, I'm on the wrong flow,
But I took the rip that rocked the whole boat,
Some call it weak, and some call it dope,
But whatever the decision, I make an incision into the brain of the old and the young,
My message is water and the mind is a sponge,
Positivity; let that nerd know,
Stale, frail, nothing but an actor,
Apply some pressure, watch him crumble like a cracker,
Call me a tractor, pulling up weeds,
I grab the mic and distribute seeds on good ground,
Man, I like to get down to the music commemorating Christ,
Serious villains, like Miami Vice, will just step out the way, or get pushed down by the lightning rhymes or the thunder sound that's pounding, pounding on your speaker,
Yeah, that's how I reach ya,
Not here to defeat ya, but here to teach ya, so I do that on top of the track
"I'm def, you're whack" nah, I'm way past that, that's out like bell-bottoms,
More like "Hit me", like the sound ''''
But I'm in the age of intelligent rock, that makes sense, have a meaning and have a hook, and that's why I rap about the good book, where you need to look,
So forget Dianetics, 'cause B's out on a limb,
If you ain't got God, you ain't got peace within,
For some read this, believe this, claiming a stake, but shaking a hand that's hiding a snake,
Waving the peace sign, but y'all ain't nice, just hard to see, like black ice,
So, real quickly, I stick thee in a C-Mode,
Track so fast, you don't know how to act, you took a step back,
Is that Christian rap coming like that' I can't believe this,
But, tell me, do you receive this message in the music, the way that we use it'
Are you baffled, astonished, or think I'm rude'
Or just hard to understand, like a Rubik's Cube'
I be ransacking, discombubertating, but in love, so step off,
If you think I'm soft, then you really are lost,
Cause love prevailed, Christ to the cross,
Because love, I'm not lost,
Love'll conquer hate; you don't believe me, just wait,
See, love changed my mind to write these kinda rhymes,
To uplift mankind from this mess,
Definitely, I'm down with this,
So just bring back the track; I ain't through with the rap,
I can raise and praise all night, of course, but I don't 'cause my voice'll get hoarse,
But I keep on going, as you keep on grooving,
Make these beats that'll keep you moving,
Write these rhymes that'll strengthen your spirit,
Give you joy every time that you hear it,
Fresh, on a quest, I guess I'm just blessed,
Me get big-headed' Homeboy, never,
What's the title of this jam'
Whatever.