[Chorus]

All praise, honor and glory be-long

To the God who's strong with authority

He's matchless, this rap is lyrically graphic

Cause it's a tactic to speak truth so you can grasp it

 

(The Tonic)

If you can grasp this

You can live in fullness in between your birth date and your death date

Where the dash is

And your casket or your fancy grave brick

Can be the hot spot where the cherubim sit

'Til the Father says, "Roll back the stone bring him to the thrown,

Yea, cause where He laid his heart is his home"

check the milli-ons, higher than "killi-ons"

What a love-jones it took to breath on these dry bones

Could you imagine what's gonna happen in His splendor?

The never ender, when we return to Sender

Surrender be the prerequisite, no visit, familia! And that's iz-it

Iz all you need is to accept the Savior,

The Christ, Emmanuel, Messiah, the Flavor

How much Glory Flossin' can you get

You talk about a "Baller" on the set! What?


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(The Ambassador)

With everlasting passion brothers are askin',

How're you gettin' to heaven, and we ask without bashin'

There's a price, but you can't use credit or cash man

Sin is ice, and your "works" shoes ain't got no traction

God's not a white or black man, Asian or Latin

He's the invisible captain, check the Word, save the yappin'

Historically when sharing the gospel story we

Assuredly would hear them say "scram kid you're boring me"

But since then, something's convinced them

Because of sin they're fenced in

Their sins are crimson and only Christ can cleanse them

This can only be the Spirit aka the Paraclete

Who you only meet in Christ aka the narrow street

Someone I desperately want to meet

Cause I'm a feen for the Rock and I don't mean Sean Connery

The truth's diesel so all the earthly minded people

Look up so you can see the point like a steeple


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Is that you, are you convinced black?

Tell me if you can sense that

There's a gap and only Christ can mend that-tell you friends that

It's sad when you think God's only opposed to bad sin

When all sin is bad so next to Him we're all bad men

Word up, it doesn't have to be rape or murder

God's got beef with all sin like steaks and burgers

This should explain human suffering and pain

Almost check mate but wait we know a Name

Christ emerged out of the mist knowing that all men

Were born just like Oliver Twist-a bunch of orphans

And the cross can pay the wage to save the lost man

Awesome, now you can stop fearing the coffin

If this rocks ya let nothing stopy ya the Poppa's got ya

Drop to your knees and then ask Him to adopt ya

He'll take you out the muck and mire, 

tell you that you're going higher

Then he'll light up your life just like bonfire


[Repeat Chorus]