{Intro T.D Jakes}
Hebrews twelve and eleven
When you have it say Amen
(Amen)
Uh
Let's not paint with watercolors homie
sh*t if i'm going to paint the picture
Lets use oil
Monsieur Emilo, what's good?
{Verse One: ATM}
I wake up to breathe in the sweet air
I declare, the chiefs heir, then prepare
Far from where I was
Still isn’t far enough
But When death was at my door
My car was warming up
So I gotta fear none
I’m at one
With the direction I came from
And I'm still a day one
I know my vibe
When I walk into a room
I lift my glass with dudes who broke rules
And that’s the rule
I might rattle off three dice
For old times sake
At “Friendsgiving”
fu*k around and bring the whole plate
My words shake up
The whole damn place
I done lit up every candle
On this whole damn cake
(Boy)
Penny for your thoughts
Nickels for the dimes
Quarters for the homies
And singles for the moms
Fives, tens and twenties for the flips
Trying to multiply the chips
Fifties and hundreds for the God
Ya do your own ratios
I’m too busy painting bro
Colors dipped in ghetto
Got my pedal to the metal ni**a
ni**a my whole life like a pirate
Sex, money and violence
Rum for all my mileage
In the pursuit
To stay as fly as a pilot
Painting this truth, you see how fly, the fly get
And hunny looked me
Square in my iris
Ain't sure if she seen
The kindness or the tyrant
They both down there
You see
I come from the hell that's right around here
Get up off ya lounge chairs
I put a few angels on the couch there
Somebody let the devil know
The God out here
Ace, in a gold chalice
King of the cold palace
I don’t believe in hearts filled
With no malice. No Alice
You see I’m road mapping
Through the valley, of the shadow
With the whole action
I’m big Moses,in the desert
With the whole faction
And I’d be blinded
If I truly meant the whole faction
Some went idle, missing in action
Some of my ni**as locked down
They’re still captives
Yeah we the lost boys
See we were ba*tards
The unknown royal blood
In the lord commander
I done John Snow flaked the whole state
I don’t condone that path
That’s no cake
But ni**a I done flew this dragon to your castle gate
Growl loud enough to rattle off ya masters chains
And I ain’t running
Nah A
See that’s a lot of money…
And that’s all I’ll say
You got two boys
Don’t be the third child A
I done stepped into a new world now
Great
Ain’t too much of my past
Is really allowed to stay
I’ll be the Phoenix in the fire
For my souls sake
The Many Faced God
With the gold chain
That’s who emerged from the flame
To kill the old king
That sounds in pocket
Not insane
But I’ll embody the spirit
To further explain
{Chorus: T.d Jakes}
This morning
I want to talk to you from the subject
There's nothing as powerful
As a changed mind
You can change your hair
Your clothing
Your address
Your spouse
Your church
Your residence
But if you don't change your mind
The same experience will perpetuate itself
Over and over again
Because everything outwardly
Changed but nothing inwardly changed
{Verse Two: Six The Don}
(Uh)
Bob Ross, minus the fro
That’s how it goes
Paint the town red
Never mind an Easel
Same hues as a rose
My views is Howard Hughes
Got to dream huge
Perfecting my inner view
Don’t do interviews
Rather read than see the news
Too sharp to be confused
With smarts I’ve been infused
Think outside the cube
Been fly… it’s like I flew
Russian cuts all in a group
Like I collude
Empires they fall
No court, was never caught
A few shots flew over my shoulders
I brushed em off
All white Porsche, behold a pale horse
See this type of talk
Can never be white washed
Made In the imagine of God
Means I’m a God
So when Kanye recited that bar
That touched my heart
ni**a I’m the one, not just any one
Verses like the words from Hebrews eleven one
Carry on
These ni**as tried to cancel Farrakhan!
The message like a weapon
May we carry bombs
Parked at the palms in a foreign
Money in my palms
Pray you recite my songs
Like the sh*t was Psalms
Colors ultra vibrant
Thinking ultra violet
Crazy when I think back
Could of been asylum’d
Read all the plays
Dodged the bluest sirens
Control my afterlife
Like the God Osiris
While I’m still alive
That’s the sh*t that’s frightening
Send a kite into the sky
Let lightning strike it
I pray that all this rioting
Leaves us inspired
I pray the blackest flesh
Will all be enlightened
You know they can’t stand us
It’s the color canvas
They’re kneeling on our necks
In hopes we gonna vanish
But we only know pain
That’s insane advantaged
We artwork
Captured with the clearest cameras
{Outro T.D Jakes}
Let the word be made flesh
Let it be relevant
Let it be life changing
Let it be thirst quenching
Let it be mind renewing
Rejuvenate us
Set us free