Jacks Of All Trades - Beep Raised lyrics

2 die 4 is not something that Would come to my mind you see Pain is more like it when I'm shooting this rhyme And now I know that my master is alive and not dead Cos He didn't stay in grave but went to heaven instead He gimme something no one else can So I wanna be His #1 fan I wanna be tool in His hand Wanna scream across this land Beep Raised Beep Raised Everything I have been looking for I find in you Every word that you have spoken God I know it's true So like an AK-47 I spit lyrics in ya face If you don't like my estilo just get outta my way Won't you come see and try to break free With this swing - makes demon flee Awesome power on the darkest hour Don't be so sour but sing You will be praised