Jarard Kenneth - Gaspar Yanga

Before the creation of time
Yahuah had us in mind
Placed us in this shell of ridicule
To give sight to the blind
Other nations minuscule
They schemed to erase our line
Age of Noahic Hebriac vibes
The prophetic shine

Back from the future's past
Christ said all power is mine
He-Man
He-God
He-Elohim
You not
You gotta bow the knee
And every tongue will decree
Especially all the deceased
Desisting eternal sleep
They facing the prince of peace
Fenna answer for every deed
Every single lie and deceit
Against the true Shemitic seed
Even the scriptures still bleed
Descriptive truth of the king
Oh yeah you fenna see
How in Egypt, God let it be

Black Moses led in his steed
Harriet rinse and repeat
Nat Turner he did his thing
Gaspar Yanga he didn't flee
But it's gonna take Yeshua Hamasiach
To set us free
And I know that it feels cringey
Whitewashing our history

Christ ain't white or middle east

But they teaching us being black is an evil thing

Now riddle me this tell me the reason
Why did they change him into a whole European man
'Less soldiers felt guilty for killing one who favored black Jesus art from the Vatican

Cuz other nations know the truth
They know that we're fools
Deuteronomy 28 said they would be in awe of who?
The cursed Negros?
Heebos, Igbos?
If we're Hamites
Then why appropriate my people?

Cuz we dope
We hope
We cope
We grow
We know

That we spread us across the globe, influenced it with our flow
Bruce Leroy we got glow, but they steadily making dough
And as quiet as it kept they been knowing this on the low

Obadiah prophesied
That Esau, Edom He would try
To make his home in the skies
Lemme tell all of you why
Cuz they know Christ is coming back
To correct a bunch of things
Y'all know He gone reign as king
God Over Everything
Whoo

And it's best we all repent
Every lady and every gent
Christ welcomes you all to come in
True

That's in Romans 11, 2 Peter 3:9
If you wanna survive, then take my advice

Let go of the vice that keep you enticed
Hell's gonna burn over thrice
Give it Christ give him ya life
Repent for generation lies
That reside in ya mind
That's bred in ya heart
That come out ya mouth
Listen that ain't wise
Or You gone burn forever
Listen homie you ain't clever
You can finesse the whole world
But my God ya he know better
Better heed wisdom and common sense
Christ coming for recompense
Business meeting He gone represent
All of those grafted in

If youse a gentile please repent so you can make it in
Turn from ya wicked ways
Oye pana This is the end
And it won't be like the movie you won't be left behind
But sitting there looking stupid for
Justifying ya true crimes

Written by:
Jarard Arnold

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