Lyrics
(Hook)
Battle—tested, healing the trauma like paramedics
We only get stronger
Put on the armour
Flipping the page, we acrobatic
Yea, aye
Subtracting the weight from my mind
And adding like mathematics
I'm talking peace, I'm talking love
I'm talking Christ — we never lacking, nah, aye
Gotta slow down
Battle—tested like a showdown
We blowing the trumpets
Hearing the sounds
Killing the old like it's
Motown
(KevOinTheTruth Verse)
Practice sword, dull blade — a thrust will still crack your clavicle
Preparation 'cause it's real — in fields where dry bones get burials
Idle minds, playgrounds, Skullcandy — who you listening to?
See no evil, hear no evil — out of the mouth what the heart spew
I came in bearing the truth
Why do they seem so aloof? Let's tackle the root
Do you got a problem with me — or is it the King of the Jews?
They picking and choosing — I'm chosen
My endeavors holy
The adversary tryna coup, they tryna supplant
Little Shop of Horrors while you lil' slumber, lil' snooze
The shofar get blew in your face
How many epiphanies it's taking place?
It's too late — you're forsaken
It's dangerous to play with the faith
And the Asics are trodden in the blood of the grapes
Welcome to Babylon — where spiritual battles happen to take place
The edge of the sword, the tip of the blade
Even the reaper got a scythe to wave
(Hook)
Battle—tested, healing the trauma like paramedics
We only get stronger
Put on the armour
Flipping the page, we acrobatic
Yea, aye
Subtracting the weight from my mind
And adding like mathematics
I'm talking peace, I'm talking love
I'm talking Christ — we never lacking, nah, aye
Gotta slow down
Battle—tested like a showdown
We blowing the trumpets
Hearing the sounds
Killing the old like it's
Motown
(Shadayawar Verse)
Finding my way
Through the healing
My pain in a safe
All the trauma and doubt
Locked away
In my purpose
Where I dominate
I ain't a doctor — but I operate
On my spirit
Feeling like I got a cape
I wanna save all the people
That's hurting from Satan
But only Christ can liberate
A slave to sin
That carry a weight
My sentiment
Is I gotta wait
Be patient in tribulations
And then never complain
If it never go my way
I'm confident
In the God I obey
It's evident
That the battle we face
Is already won
So why would I put down my sword
When we at the end
And the rabbit got the gun — fasho
Satan keep knocking, I won't get the door
Battle—tested knowing I had to grow
A humble servant — in the Spirit I'm low
Can't fake the Spirit and put on a show
'Cause in the end everything
Gon' expose
We chosen like eenie, meenie, miny, moe
But only those that endure 'til the end
Gon' get that crown at the end of the road
(Hook)
Battle—tested, healing the trauma like paramedics
We only get stronger
Put on the armour
Flipping the page, we acrobatic
Yea, aye
Subtracting the weight from my mind
And adding like mathematics
I'm talking peace, I'm talking love
I'm talking Christ — we never lacking, nah, aye
Gotta slow down
Battle—tested like a showdown
We blowing the trumpets
Hearing the sounds
Killing the old like it's
Motown