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Praise God when I get up on these beats
I was in the field and God came and took my cleats
Get to preaching, watch the demons run and flee
And I was saved by Christ, so don't be idolizing me
You say you so, so Christian, go and talk to Mikey
I be throwing scripture at their head, call me Four-k Tyson
Carties on, back to back, man, we looking icy
Holy water dripping off my wrist, I can't tell the timing
Ay, no I can't tell the timing
Slide through catch a demon lacking, yeah, I'm finna fry him
I'ma tell the truth, every time, cause I ain't into lying
Jesus really saved me from my sin, and I'ma testify it
Hold up, how I go from spreading money, now I spread the gospel
Watch me ball for G-O-D, just like I made the roster
Know, he washed me from my sins, I came up from the bottom
All gas, no brakes, watch me hit the throttle Tip toe, hit a left, right, watch him get low
These feet bring the gospel, I'm on his top just like some headphones
Thank you for the cross and your blood, now my sin's gone
Talk to God on the daily, Got em thinking that I'm schizo
I can't believe I used to serve them fiends Killed the old me, now he gone, I let Jesus intervene
Slide through, it's not a gleek It's a sword of the Spirit everywhere, it's on me
Praise God when I get up on these beats
I was in the field and God came and took my cleats
Get to preaching, watch the demons run and flee
And I was saved by Christ, so don't be idolizing me
You say you so, so Christian, go and talk to Mikey
I be throwing scripture at their head, call me Four-k Tyson
Carties on, back to back, man, we looking icy
Holy water dripping off my wrist, I can't tell the timing
Diamonds blinding, this a testimony on my wrist
Yeah, I'm really outside, with them souls, I'm trying to fish
I'm childlike, not childish, better not treat me like no kid
Cause I'm a man of God, armor on me, filled up with them scripts
Look, man of God, I went from trapping, now I serve the Word
Gave my life to God, the old me dead, I left him in a hearse
Used to catch me in the trap house, now I'm in the church
I'd be down bad without the Lord, I'd probably be on Perks
Praise God when I get up on these beats
I was in the field and God came and took my cleats
Get to preaching, watch the demons run and flee
And I was saved by Christ, so don't be idolizing me
You say you so, so Christian, go and talk to Mikey
I be throwing scripture at their head, call me Four-k Tyson
Carties on, back to back, man, we looking icy
Holy water dripping off my wrist, I can't tell the timing