Tru Judah - I feel my spirit getting stronger

Invincible makaveli gunshot to the belly
Come back to life Jesus Christ
I'm just trying to say I'm nice
I don't mean nothing blasphemous
The old me is dead this is posthumous
Dope spiritual flow call it angel dust
A devils in control so in God I trust
My brother this is art
I wrote these rhymes in calligraphy fancy
But still specialize in pure niggatry
Here I be
Yes funky fresh in the flesh
Slight sag in my jeans righteous lion on chest
Ruach hakodesh yes stamped and approved
Pay attention my brother this is how we gonna move
First we gonna keep commandments give these devils the blues
Then gather all together so we learn the good news
You see my nigga we ain't niggas at all
We the light of the world thats your father trying to call pick up

I feel my spirit getting stronger
Imma live forever
Imma live forever
I feel my spirit getting stronger
Imma live forever
Imma live forever
I heard em' talkin bout war
We ready for whatever
We ready for whatever
I heard em' talkin bout war
We ready for whatever
We ready for whatever

I'm a warrior baby
Nat Turner
King David with a burner
Twelve tribes
Maccabees
Real live righteous G's
Devil please
God's army
Wickedness could never harm me
Girded up with the sword
No man alive could come disarm me
That's right
And they know it
Gift from God
I'm a poet
I get love
So I show it
Pay it back cause I owe it
This is dope
So I grow it
Plant the seed let em' sow it
The grass grow
The snakes know
To make them show
I just mow it
Woo bro
I just gave you something spiritual
Hope you didn't miss it cause I had to make it lyrical
A miracle
Yes sir I walk on water
And part the red sea
Flex and take a selfie
I'm wealthy
But I don't mean money
I praise you for the son even when it ain't sunny
You brought me in the fold
When ain't nobody want me
Now I let my light shine and these devils run from me

I feel my spirit getting stronger
Imma live forever
Imma live forever
I feel my spirit getting stronger
Imma live forever
Imma live forever
I heard em' talkin bout war
We ready for whatever
We ready for whatever
I heard em' talkin bout war
We ready for whatever
We ready for whatever

Everybody wants heaven nobody wanna die
Cause you know all that stuff that you be sayin is a lie
I don't care if grandma told you
She's a crazy fool too
How you gonna get a clue from someone who never knew
How you know that preacher lying and still let your momma go
Sit right in the front row and give that devil all her doe
Bro I know you know
It's time to be a man
Sit you family down and tell them aye here goes the plan
We gonna keep these commands
No more pagan holidays
We are not European we do not share their ways
Sabbath is on Saturdays we won't spend a dime
We gonna keep our temples clean
No more eating swine
We gonna get that white Jesus mess up out our minds
And we gonna leave our old life far far behind
You see my brother it ain't hard at all
Just make sure you answer when your father calls

I feel my spirit getting stronger
Imma live forever
Imma live forever
I feel my spirit getting stronger
Imma live forever
Imma live forever
I heard em' talkin bout war
We ready for whatever
We ready for whatever
I heard em' talkin bout war
We ready for whatever
We ready for whatever
I feel my spirit getting stronger
Imma live forever
Imma live forever
I feel my spirit getting stronger
Imma live forever
Imma live forever
I heard em' talkin bout war
We ready for whatever
We ready for whatever
I heard em' talkin bout war
We ready for whatever
We ready for whatever

Written by:
Michael Marlow II

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