Turn in your Bible to James Chapter three verse one... 

...and it reads "Let not many become teachers,

for we know that those who teach have a more... strict... condemnation."

1st Verse

What makes a man of God cuz I don't see one

Except in my reflection and sure election to be one

I dread like your ignorant head regarding the prophets 

The only thing you making is blatant attempts to flee one, Dee-1

And it's making me sick, a quick admonishing 

Lukewarm is the form of the puke music you vomiting

Contrary to the popular discourse of The Gospel

You’ve  chosen to be exposed By Mister Bitmore Hostile 

I put my life up for the one who laid His life down

Who built me up to cut you up, save putting the knife down

As crazy as it might sound, my position is fastened 

to the rational facts I know yo ass ain't finna go ask Him

You spend your time getting your praises up from people 

Instead of truly standing in The Fire so He can keep you

The shit I had suffer to be the buffer of evil

I don't need Harvard or your silly books for me to read you

See My crooked tooth peering through this odd smirk it's 'cause I flow in the know you're not really doing God's work

Your lame campaign is a wack and strange mixture  

A derailed track record of untrained in the scriptures

Blame it on the storm, and perform a fed search 

for the bones of a dead church that really ain't wit ya

It's the same picture frame unseen behind the curtain

of the man of sin known as the sown seed of the serpent 

I love The Kingdom of God more than you love your ego 

and that's a stretch considering that wretched mess 

As the vermin you determine the extent that we go, 

but cheesing at the traps ain’t earning a second guess or bigger 

I own the hole of the constant ditch digger

Bitch nigga whose best pitch is “which trigger?”

So quote "man of God" unquote its my position

that you'll postpone admitting where I get my ammunition

Chorus

Mission: Demolition, Diss & Prison

Keys of the warden, warning I spit out

Extremely prejudicial, pressed and official

Repenting to my face is the only way you'll get out

Verse 2

What will a man give in exchange for his soul, 

Ask Mr. Faux, self-righteous, irrelevant to the goal

A list of humanistic accolades and an odd past 

of regretting, to shedding fake tears on a podcast

And living a life of making em believe you pay a cost

While blatantly avoiding the straight preaching of the cross

When that alone can set em free from bondage, with proper responses, 

through the non nonsense prophets who are honest with the truth 

Now Show us in The Bible where it lends 

that an artist is responsible for other people's sins

And while the music industry heads might set a trend 

The raping is escaped in the message of born again... [DEE-1]

And nobody owes your silly ass an explanation

for music they be making along with the paper chasing

Your definition of righteousness is based in the lifeless 

unruly flesh you’ve meshed ‘to a life you’re wasting

Feeding your own ego with a media Free-throw, 

deep-throating the people that's keeping you weak

Wipe your mouth off drizzling Satan's gism from whoredom

And hating The Lord's order, and by all means ignored Him 

The key difference between the trend of Ken of Drake

Is I'm a sure prophet and judge exposing a fake

So this ain't even a rap beef, it's bully bars and the Bible, 

where the star is backed with no survival

And speaking of stars you better find one to wish on

Cuz this is the post-Car-Mel killing at Kishon

Are you even familiar with that passage prophetess dumb-ass

or is that another Bible scripture you run past

See, it doesn’t shock me that Ruach you’re not hearing

And that running from Me is a shallow form of God-fearing

The never seen or heard before in the history of rapping

A true prophet saying fuck-off, and power to make it happen

Chorus

Mission: Demolition, Diss & Prison

Keys of the warden, warning I spit out 

Extremely prejudicial, pressed and official

Repenting to my face is the only way you'll get out

Verse 3

Not only am I phenomenal when I pen rhymes

But I enlist to ripping through mysteries of the end times 

So while you writing kiddie books on how to deal with a bully

God sent me to demonstrate both sides of it fully

Here's a twist of the script with Goliath playing David 

slinging a lying rave that he thought he could get away with

Till The Royal Priest and The Truth Man laid a belated 

reintroduction to the doctrine that this nigga hated

For fun, lemme see you run a Chapter of Esaias

As a pun, I'm the one coming after the Dee minus

and that's grading on a curve, cuz this idiot has the nerve

to think that he ain't finna get everything that he deserves

Blinded by the pitch black darkness of the fame 

With a pale light he shined for the arching of his name

When a bitch is leaking a speaking by the hydrant 

We'll see if the fire holds up every barking that he claims 

I could hear it in The Heavens of The Antiquity 

“Who dares to cross me with this gospel [of] positivity 

A Strange Fire arranged to fry iniquity 

And what’s this blemished sacrifice that’s been giving me”

Report to handle the scandal of the disrespect 

The rest of Yeshua’s neck-to-foot soldier passionate

fist of fury, royal reign, five and thundering

Wondering how my foretelling was so accurate

Co-Signed by The Seven Spirits I'm committed to

And Everybody who supports you gon get it too

Fuck the fame, God’s keeping the true scores

They ain't gotta know my name, but they will hate they knew yours 

Hook

Mission: Demolition, Diss & Prison

Keys of the warden, warning I spit out 

Extremely prejudicial, pressed and official

Repenting to my face is the only way you'll get out

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