[Verse 1: Tony Grammz]
Quick dash, quick dash
Stigmatized cause I'm unorthodox, I thought out of it when they tried to put me in a box
I deviated 'cause my genie said it. Wished upon a star and got the universe in exchange
The rap game is underrated, words of an optimist
Young Pica**o, painting the love of God in these broken hearts, giving out broken halo awards
Freeing your mind like a puff of green, must have been what I thought could free me till I met Jesus Christ
Who was once a being just like me, mic and me
Delivery is post man type at the doorstep to your life. Bringing this Christ that they speak of
Strength to the weak men, if you seek then you will find Him
Simply falling to my knees at the touch of his Spirit
It is a given, like the opposite of taken into heaven's realm in His presence
Dance with the devil, me-never, always still like Ben without the 'er'
We are His and He said be still and know that I are thee uh Lord
PR, sending His love to the four corners. Fort Knox tight with they way He got this on lock
Pop and drop like the dance, He's setting trends through us
Jesus, Spirit, Father, trinity brother that's what I speak of
This is a quick dash to explain the gospel that we live off, reap off
Now switch on the mic so I can shine Christ's light before I switch off