AWHKN - The Return (Freestyle)

Hope you ready for what's coming
Hope you ready for what's coming
Hope you ready for what's coming
Hope you ready
(You're going to love this, trust me)
Hope you ready for what's coming
(What you're seeing now is my normal state)
When I hear the trumpet--I'm jumpin'
(And this!)
AWHKN Be The Crew Son
Explosion
Eruption on the mic, hotter than volcanos spewing magma through it's pipe
Intense as Phily's Balboa going into fight
Confident, sure, because God is on my side
When it's Match Day
Raising your heart rate like a classic game of chess use the mind check mate, look
It don't matter what you have what matters what you do
With what you do have If you're lost
Run it back See, this the matinee Directed by YHWH
Survey says, "challengers get ready for melee" No escape
Press down on the breaks An illogical mistake, think twice with the words you say
They ain't made, they haven't done much
So, inquisitive in their bucks proclaiming the world being rough
I call their bluff they stay talking loud
But G's enter the house nobody's walking out now
You see the love is strong but also dangerous
Don't even play with us (haha) look at the signs bruh
Elaborate, formulaic me and my brothers
We ignite the tracks pulling the lyrical triggers plow WAAH
They, "I'm humble as can be, if I could be anymore humble
I guess humble would be me" If you look into my eyes
Then what you'll find is new found peace
I beat the beat up slow then I come in with the heat (Show'em how you do boi)
I drop bombs on'em you know
Leave it on the mic Cold as Ice--Articuno
If you didn't get that line, then you're probably just too old
Hang up your gloves 'cause we coming in with new flow
Boom Pa, Boom Boom Boom Pa
We chasin' down the enemy and running him outta town
Yo, the scripture say he lurking 'cause he's always on the prowl
But, I just think he hurtin' 'cause he knows he's going down, rrrraaa
Spiritual warfare at its finest
You couldn't read on this even if you hooked on phonics
Hypnotic melodies and minor keys
Learn to battle properly, homie, down on your knees
Learn the greatest battle is won through
HE Who rose from the grave and is governing with ease
Didn't need no medic 'cause the medicine is
HE Didn't need no help 'cause the help is what we need
Yeah Alpha, Omega, The Pioneer
I give them what they need not what people wanna hear bruh Uh-uh
I think I lost about half of ya Losin' your attention like we out here
Doing algebra Or maybe calculus We got the answers but
Seems when we coming through you can't even handle'em
Well this is dangerous, so, don't even play with us
'Cause what's to come, well that's something major son
Hope you ready for what's coming
When I hear the trumpet, kick the bucket, I'm jumping
And there ain't much time
Life is passing quickly and you can't rewind it
Clock is ticking, are you ready for the feast?
Clocking ticking, throwing crowns at His feet
Clock is ticking, kNOw Him kNOw Peace Clock is ticking
Time's Up

Written by:
Brandon Aguilar, Bryan Aguilar, Byron Aguilar

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