Whoa ohhh Yeah Majestic is the way you glow I'm the evidence you saved a soul, oh Yuh Aye I slide through in a fly coupe Giving sunlight through the sky roof He preserves me like some dry fruit 4eva MOBN I'm die proof My status glows I ain't rappin for the bag or ratchet hoes Just trying to bring my master ma**ive souls Before my casket close I'm a heathen changed by Jesus name He's the flame and we all lit There's dopamine in that HOG spit When my jaw flip it's like raw whip I'm saved satan I ain't never soft He' a playmaker he never lost Jehovah took my fate bretha Mayweather ain't got a better cross Gangland I was west bred Thought I'd rep red til my d**h bed Let faith in now I hate sin Tell satan he can catch lead for real Huh, yet some flexin' on my ex Cuz his excellence be exiting my stress On everything Hands up let em hang high in that dang sky And give worship My his purposee we've been purchased He is perfect Broke the curse to cloak the earth I'm mo' than certain He deserves it And the world is so perverted But for His church He still endures it That's really love Majestic is the way you glow I am the evidence you saved a soul You are the author and the finisher of my faith That's why I worship and adore You are everything I want and more Gonna praise you right now I ain't gotta wait for Sunday Yeah the evidence of your residence inside of me is my rivalries And that hate that I feel for the man that k**ed my brother Inside done died to me I was a wicked wretch with the sickest threats And the biggest techs my hood had Now I'm a child of God I lead a squad And we all know that we got a good dad They say the hood bad but I love it And we all need a little TLC But we ain't chasin' no waterfalls Cuz we ain't living no fantasy I'd rather be under a canopy Somewhere kicked back with my feet up But instead I'm on this black top In the game and I'm tearing my cleats up I'm a soul winnin' sojurner And there's no winnin' when there's no learners To teach you they could seek truth And they could handle problems with no burners Hands up don't shoot Talking out a gum scoot Brothas you was made for more than a fade Or dying for dumb blue Ain't a price that's high enough That's worth your life endin' And I'm trying to tell you about The majestic one from the beginnin So sinnin' nah I'm done with that Ain't nothing good gon' come from that So give your life to Christ And He gon' put you on game like a rumble pack Majestic is the way you glow I am the evidence you saved a soul You are the author and the finisher of my faith That's why I worship and adore You are everything I want and more Gonna praise you right now I ain't gotta wait for Sunday