J. Jones - I Feel It

You don’t really wanna mess wit
Gods child I’m the best wit
Flow it a message
Fill ya chest with the truth, When I’m in the booth, never will I mess wit
I’m a blessed kid
Yeah I been on the grind for a minute
Had the business of the kingdom on my mind for a minute
I been fightin with flesh all the time cause the sinnin
But the battles not mine, it’s the Lords and He’s winning
Watch out call me two chains
I flex when I do thangs
And it’s all for the his honor, The glorious Father, my abba
Yahweh be the True name, and he’s the true king
So gon tell me what u searching for
The tombs empty you searching for
The Kings risen you searching for
Any reason to discredit the purpose that he was sent here for
It don’t matter if the block is hot
We can get it in the parking lot
I know the devil think he got the spot
We gettin busy with them semis keep em loaded so the spark is hot
We taking Christ to the darkest spots
Two shots in the dark is not
Enough to bring the fear that we need to a heart that’s stopped
Even if you feel chained like a slave to the heart of the block
We bring truth that’ll pop the lock
One time for my brothers on the block Locked up cause nobody ever told em
Bout the gospel
Everyday you see em doing the same thang tryna be a man
But nobody ever showed em how to
I too was once in those shoes
Tryna play life but destined to lose
Saw my projected ended was full of sinning, it left me with one place to choose
So I chose life could’ve went left but I went right
And I ain’t going back
Now that I got a taste of truth and forgiveness his grace and his mercy
It keep me on track
So it’s by nature
We take the gospel everywhere we go
It’s all God when you here me flow
To the 4 corners of this world we gon take that word so gon holla when you feel me flow
It’s like that
Light up every city like yah
Chopping up the scriptures like yah
Till he come back
Hit em with the word like yah
Light up every city like yah
To all the masses
Go down Damascus
Remove the mask
And see it’s all Christ
Cause In due time
I’m sure you gone find
The truth is alive
And never gon die
I feel a round of applause is due for those who choose to spit straight truth in the booth
I ain’t tryna get a million records sold I’m just tryna save souls
Can I get a hallelujah amen homie
Catch me working on the chain gang Ever since the change man
Christ been the aim
Some say I’m strange to believe in a name with no face
But really y’all ain’t even understanding me I’m insane
Feeling like a mad man
Backed in a corner I’m looking for me a path man
Head in the clouds both knees on the ground, got the word in my heart from
The keys to the aspens
Spitting lyrics the realest witness you ever seen
Sharing testimonies of living water that made me clean
Eager for maranatha
Living before and after
Erase the period and insert a comma after I’m gone

Written by:
Joshua Jones

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