Word

I've been reading word/ living that word/

Diggin that word/ giving that word/

I've got the word on my lips/

Word in my palm

Word in my mind

Word is bond

(i've got that word)

Verse 1

I'm up in that word ain't no fear in me heart/

Check with me squad, the thing we fear is me god/

Me pride and moms, we got freedom/

No death (no fear) since the second adam/

(that's word) like who these squares who now got nerve/

To speak with boldness like revenge of the nerds/

Only cuz the memra gave us s'smikah/

To now get amp'd and be his speakers/

The word will return aint no maybes or likely/

With fire in his eyes cuz don't take him lightly/

Or test it cuz he may run in the stands/

This aint a game but he coming with a full marching band/

Blood robe flowing and angel's trumpets blowing/

Aint no laughing matter but they'll be heads rolling/

These cats run the block they got swag on the corner/

But jesus came thru and their swag got ran over/

Verse 2

If you knew me in the past i'm a different kind of dude/

Gotta new attitude, nolonger described as a fool,

My shoes or my jewels, me got a cool/

My stylist is the king of jews/

(that's word) man think that the words fake/

40 different authors complimenting what they say/

Inerrancy of scripture still holds up today/

God knows what he's doing this didn't happen by mistake/

The lord spoke clearly cuz he's great and all potent/

Got relevant components cuz the lords all knowing/

Timeless classic teachable for any moment/

Got many nay-sayers but no worthy opponent/

Its got young men walking with bounce in their step/

They got right living cuz they know what they left/

This new breed aint scared were take it to your chest/

Correct in you love then leave you impressed cuz

Verse 3

Yeah i got that word on my lips, in my heart, in my palm/

Maybe mark maybe luke maybe psalms maybe john/

Its makes me cry makes me think make me strong/

It makes your boy repent when my mind thinking wrong/

Peace to my heart something like a smooth song/

Gives rest to the weary when the race feels long/

It got me serving my wife, like cooking in the morn/

It got me fleeing temptation when my passions are torn/

Serving poor, i'm like an open door /

What's mine is yours like acts chapter 4 /

Peace in the storm, when it feels like its war/

Contentment in my heart when my flesh wants more/

He saw man's need and he gave what he had/

He had riches then took rags/

Even worse than that to make me feel low/

He gave his life on the cross so we could live bro/