Lyrics

In the name of the Lord Im going hard
Step closer to the mic feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Never wanted fame the money clothes or cars
But Im sitting in this ghost feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
I'm Feeling closer
Everything is Kosher
Ride for Jehovah
Died to the Culture
Could've died in that roaster from the lies that they boaster
But instead, I seen the bread rise out the toaster
That's revelation on the resurrection
In that scene God flexing sovereign election
So I gleam when tested in the smoking section
No aroma on my clothes means I'm so connected
(God)
You can tell I done been in my Bible
Words pop like a rifle when I start the recital
We don't wrestle against flesh so to study is vital
Trinna, start a revival in them streets full of idols
I'm Keeping'em close
Discern, sheep from the goat
In turn, see what they wrote
It's not steeped in His hope
But mines leaking with quotes
Lead with the Ghost
Never abandon my banner
Covered like cabana Hosanna
From Alabama to Atlanta
I'm slanging this Manna
It's legal but it's still picking up on the scanners
It's a standard don't confuse with scammers
On the cameras
On the Internet
I'm making the news like Danny Tanner
I ain't finished yet…
In the name of the Lord Im going hard
Step closer to the mic feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Never wanted fame the money clothes or cars
But Im sitting in this ghost feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Feel like GOD is with me I hear his voice in the wind
been lying next to lions I hear his voice in the den
I am next to I am when In the course of my sin
try him so I triumph I got no choice but to win
 we don’t blend might take an L but we don’t bend
 ain’t no loss when learning lessons that’s the cost of true progression
 I profess him through profession of faith that’s I what I rest in
never less than in his image call me the best then
wrestling full aggression with the Lord for this blessing
bless him without a sneeze walk the seas like I’m crippin
listen I ain’t playing with this mike I ain’t pippen
 fishing with these lines they realer than just the rhymes
(Amen)
In the name of the Lord Im going hard
Step closer to the mic feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Never wanted fame the money clothes or cars
But Im sitting in this ghost feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
hov did this and hov did that if hov is God
Why can’t he keep these hoes off his lap
With a queen like B her being like eve with lies
There being deceived Steves job was spoil the fruit on the tree
Now everybody wants the apple
A slice of American pie just ask the rappers
They tell you lift your hands to the sky way in the rafters
While they conjure up the demonic spirits don’t put it past em
Please take off your glasses if you woke I only got one master
That’s in heaven not a boat I’m hung up on the gospel of the Lord not a rope
Living H2O catch my drip let it soak
I gotta feeling he’s coming back any minute stay close
In the name of the Lord Im going hard
Step closer to the mic feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Never wanted fame the money clothes or cars
But Im sitting in this ghost feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Feeling closer to God
Written by: Davon Marquette White, Germaine Woods, Lamario Houston
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