Murder Swag

Yeah, see it's a couple people wonderin' man

Since I done switched the style up,

If I'm a be aggressive enough or I'm a have enough swag,

I think our perspective is a little bit loose on what this rap thing is about,

So I'm a go ahead and get the ratchet and tighten it up right quick,

Holla at me

[Verse 1:]

Now what I look like carin' if anybody feelin' me

I'm tryna show you truth like I took you to epiphany

If me killin' pride means I lose half of my fan base

Adios you probably wasn't with me in the first place

I tryna win a tough race, pursuin' God on my faith

You worried bout what kinda punch lines I'm bout to make

Look, how I'm not a monkey for your entertainment

Buy a puppy if you lookin' for something that you could play with

I'm on my grind tryna showcase the divine

Prayin' that the Spirit file for renewing of our mind

So I roll down my window as I'm bumpin' that This'l

Posted with some urban missionaries what up B gizzle

I was shown prides an enemy of the King

So I asked the Lord to break me like a fight with Jet Li

The title of your favorite rapper

Keep it I don't won't it, cause promo isn't promo unless the Lord's being promoted

[Chorus:]

I'm on a mission tryna show the world the Lord comin' back

So I, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag

Yeah I switched the style up but no you not feelin' that

But I, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag

You say you rappin' for the streets but they still thinking you whack

So I, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag

Real recognize real that's why they not feelin' that

So we, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag

[Verse 2:]

Now try to tell me that swag ain't pride,

It's bout makin' us look better while we put it in our rhymes

And we say that it's for Christ, but, that ain't Christ like cause

He came in a manger you braggin' about ice (wait)

That's why the Jews didn't accept Him as is,

He came as a servant they wanted the iron fist

With chariots of fire but He gave 'em humility

I think that there's a lesson can be learn here by you and me

We are not to dress Him up but show people He lives

Don't care if you think He cool, God is who He is

Anything else is phony, if He ain't portrayed as holy

If He ain't runnin' your life pimpin', Jesus not ya homie

So take the gold chains off and put the crown of thorns back

Quit braggin' bout the benefits, tell 'em that the King back

I mean that, I'm a bleed rap, replace it with blood of the Christ

He want His seat back

[Chorus:]

I'm on a mission tryna show the world the Lord comin' back

So I, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag

Yeah I switched the style up but no you not feelin' that

But I, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag

You say you rappin' for the streets but they still thinking you whack

So I, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag

Real recognize real that's why they not feelin' that

So we, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag