Ooh, yeah, I can hear the angels sing, holy, holy is our King

Whoa, holy, holy, holy is Your name

Holy, holy, holy is our King

Yeah, uh, yeah, Father God reign

Father God, reign

No longer a slave changed my way's, so it's the only name I sang to

And it's holy, so holy

Devil trying to block my praise, but he a bad goalie

Raise your hands slowly, not for me, for the one true King

I ain't rap for no Rollie or Rolls Royce, even when the money came rolling in

My eyes on Him, giving back to those who feel lonely

Cause although we fall into sin, I ain't trying to Photoshop it away, Adobe

Cracking jokes like Joey, but no friends around

So I guess my fans are my homies

Thank God I got off the xans, cause it could've left with my mouth foaming

Ooh, yeah, I can hear the angels sing, holy, holy is our King

Whoa, holy, holy, holy is Your name

Holy, holy, holy is our King

Ooh, yeah, I thought I told you

No more pills, my prescription was swapped by the Holy Ghost

God, been refilling my hope, so now I can put my faith to work

Being showin' love to my enemies, and my friends and family

Yet, people sayin' I went berserk, but really, I'm just trying to stay holy

Bunch of people act like they know me, where were you when life was lowly?

But I'm still going to give back, because God told me

They made fun of me when I was bony, and even now when I'm enrolling souls

Not talking school, but I'm teaching y'all like Moby

Made your brains pop, shed your old one like a snake that's growing

Can you feel it now? His spirit is pouring

Ooh, yeah, I can hear the angels sing

Holy, holy is our King

Whoa, holy, holy, holy is Your name

Holy, holy, holy is our King