A Ψnited Ξmpire
We up with Christ
[Romayne]
I'm all the way up I'm where Christ is
He's seated by the Father where the right is
I've been across in the streets where the vice is
They drag me into the booth I'm the nicest
I eat from His body that's what life is
My feet have been established and righteous
His word opens up like a typist
I got the Ghost no Poltergeistist!
Man think they all the way up
Just .. me up and we all the way up
Build the house on the sand all the way up
Till the floods come wash it all the way up
Trillion souls in hell looking all the way up
Mans that ain't get bail looking all the way cuffed
All these kids without dads looking all for they pops
All these chicks want love looking all in they crotch
I never sell my soul for the things I believe in
I rather go out like a martyr like Stephen
It's YHWH I'm screaming
Scripture I'm reading
Will transform a saint from the heathen
I used to be a baby in Christ I was teething
I dont leave no meat on the bone when I'm eating
Scary what Revelation is revealing
Picking up the cross not appealing
How you find purpose without the Creator
How you sun worship but doubt it's Creator
How you observing and can't see it's about the Creator
My Heavenly Father the Alpha Omega
My levels all the way up like Sega
You ain't all the way up you highten the bodega
We all the way up like a skyscraper
Tell me if I lie it's only Christ that can save us
[Cerose]
All praise be to our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ
Yeshua Hamashiach
God in the flesh
Listen
Yeshua Hamashiach praise to the Godhead
Any other God fold up and drop dead
Forsake the living God and run pray to idols
Talking all this smack about the Bible
The battle with the flesh is for survival
In Jesus name I'm gonna pray away the rivals
Prince of Peace, Jehovah-Jireh
I'm trying to live my life like one of his disciples
Still I'm far from a holy man
It's a long lonely walk as a Christian
But we gotta keep the faith blud
His begotten Son died just to save us
Abba Father up above no other fam
No Allah no heavenly mother fam
False doctrine inspired by the man of sin
Bun a T. D. Jake bun a Benny Hinn
Still I pray that these men stop deceiving
And I pray people will not believe them
These the last days and the seasons
The ma**es will flock to false teaching
Islamic State going mental
And the Jews want a**emble the temple
Most of Christendom is blinded by the media
And if you talk the truth then ain't nobody feeling you
Call you racist and all kinds of labels
Fight the word watch my God turn the tables
Glorifying evil men but sin is a reproach
Baptized by the fire of the Holy Ghost
He's coming back anytime now it's getting close
I'm watching CNN and Sky News taking notes
Waiting for the antichrist to show his face
Abomination desolation
Speak the truth don't believe the lies of Satan
Marana tha so I'm watching and I'm waiting
Believers underground worshiping and praising
Visions of the Great Tribulation