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Yeah,
Phoenix right here.
Writing letters like Paul did, but this
time is to the booth.
Family, we got to talk.
Yeah, everybody rap about the Proverbs
31. But forget Devil went to war and
birth the sun. Roose stay loyal when the
family hit the land. That's the risk of
life just to save our own clan. Don't
back my sisters in. They warriors in the
word. Stop cherry picking scripture just
to make it sound good. This ain't for
your streams, it's for souls on the
line. You preaching love songs but
forgetting God's design. If the angels
rejoice when a sinner comes home, why
you acting gatekeeper throwing stones?
Music ain't just a vibe, it's a battle
cry. If it ain't saving souls, then you
selling lies. This ain't music just to
tickle your ears. It's the gospel in the
be. Hope to wipe away tears. Christ
ain't the sinner. Then what's your aim?
You can rap all day, but it's hollow
with no name. Yeah, they in the booth
flexing chains in the car. I'm in the
closet breaking chains with the scars.
Isaiah 55, his word don't return void.
But y'all play with the car like it's
just background. We in the world but not
of it. Stop the confusion. Music without
Jesus. Just add to the pollution. Paul
wrote to Ephesus, "Let us feel change."
So I'm writing to my brothers. Keep
Christ in the frame. Lord, don't let us
get distracted by the claps of the
charts. Remind us every lyric got to
point back to your heart. If they forget
my name but remember yours and I've done
what I can. This ain't music just to
make you dance. This is armor for the
saints. This the battle stance. If the
cross ain't anything then the point got
missed. I'm a blood bar soldier. Can't
water down this
world.
World.
Truth over trend.
Christ to the end.
Truth over tren.
Christ to the end.
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