Battle Song

Oh yeah! (oh yeah)

Here we go! (here we go)

A little rough! (a little rough)

No sweat! (no sweat)

I can do it! (i can do it)

You can do it! (you can do it)

Ooorah! (ooorah)

Left right

Tell 'em bring their guns out

Send my city up in flames

And yea though i walk through the valley of the dead

But my hope still remains

Whether dead or alive, this is do or die

When christ is the gain

So raise your torches up high

Tonight we fight for our king

I was taylored to snatch the mic swiftly like kanye did

And lay it down for the king like a sleigh bed

And they can kill us now, go get the yellow tape

Hey put me 6 feet in the ground and watch a great escape

I promise, ain't a 6 shooter that can keep me down

My god's so official, that's a technical foul

Was engineered in my mother's womb for gods' glory

Plenty faith in the persecution is inventory

I been spit in the face, still exhibiting grace

Kicked out many a place, just for sharing my faith

My belt tight, shoes laced, plus a breast plate

My war helmet on now i got my head straight

The battle's on but the war is over when jesus reigns

And fo' his name i withstand the pressure and take the pain

And if they drop us, this promise, we'll take it to the grave

That tonight we may die, but to die is our gain!

Tell 'em bring their guns out

Send my city up in flames

And yea though i walk through the valley of the dead

But my hope still remains

Whether dead or alive, this is do or die

When christ is the gain

So raise your torches up high

Tonight we fight for our king

Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, somebody's dyin'

But it won't be us, covered in his blood, spillin' our guts

But even if it was, let our dust blow in the wind, we win when it's done

Christ puttin' out thunder-raps with the nuns

So i am taking no prisoners, not-a-one

None, and no i'm not the one

I just run solar in the power of the son

My god's a m-m-monsta

Treads on black mambas defeats and conquers

Tell 'em bring their guns out

Send my city up in flames

And yea though i walk through the valley of the dead

But my hope still remains

Whether dead or alive, this is do or die

When christ is the gain

So raise your torches up high

Tonight we fight for our king

Yeah, ready to die, notorious for our martyrs man

We die daily and wake up and do it all again

Either we certain or we certainly insane

Bullets riddlin' our frame, still we don't deny the name

Maybe we lost it, we vuelvo loco

'cause heaven is my home homie i ain't local

I'm so vocal

Chords of a chorus say we tied to the lord like chords

Of course

Hey what a course, if i get to goin' in

I'm going off like "kill me" i'm still goin' in

God, by all means possible

Give me the faith to live and die for the gospel

Tell 'em bring their guns out

Send my city up in flames

And yea though i walk through the valley of the death

But my hope still remains

Whether dead or alive, this is do or die

When christ is the gain

So raise your torches up high

Tonight we fight for our king

Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our king

Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our king