Naw, no Dove Awards sayin this,
No Stellar Awards sayin this,
Naw,I won't win no Grammys sayin this,
But I'ma make my noise for the Lord,
Y'all can keep them citizenship awards, man
Yea, Where the dudes that's goin stand for the Truth, the Trues
Hey hey hey hey uh
Verse 1
It's Rel Paul no relation to Ru, homie,
Naw I don't drag on the King, I don't do funny,
Ya I move wit speed, expeditiously,
I be about His business
It's nothin personal people, strictly business in the front and the back, welcome to my mullet flow
Kingdom authority yea I'm a witness,
They get mad at me when they don't listen,
to that blasphemy, they wanna blast for me,
I shut it off Radio Raheem,
Yeah, this is my war on silence,
Shuttin up the world by not being quiet
Man, I'mma get in so much trouble for this,
but you don't go to heaven cause you a philanthropist, uh,
Jesus in the wet cement, uh,
That's forever, He is the Leveler,
You dudes are undried cement,
You are not that hard, surrender to God
Yea surrender man, come out wit ya hands up,
in worship that is,
They say I'm lame, I got a God who can heal that,
Go for the fame, I got a God who don't play that, Yea its apparent,
They wanna make kids but they don't wanna be parents,
No slip on me, I am so transparent,
See straight through me,
got nothin to hide, everything is hunky dory,
Lion of Judah, Lamb of God, mount up on wings like eagles, representer of PETA,
but I eat a full course meal,
I put mines together wit my Veggie Tales,
Don't play wit my food I eat mines,
I play wit my words, you can eat yours,
Acquire taste, penny candy rap,
Bowl of hot grits I grew up on this,
I, hunger and thirst for righteousness,
They say my lyrics sound good, call me legit,
They say my lyrics look good, call it fine print, That is bare foot talk, homie, straight sole less, yea
Chorus
You don't win Dove Awards sayin this,
No Stellar Awards sayin this
Naw, You don't win Grammys sayn this,
but I'mma make my noise for the Lord
Y'all can keep your citizenship awards
Verse 2
Yea yea I'ma recording artist, fashion myself after the Lord I don't need a stylist,
Unless it my kids playin wit they DS,
naw, I ain't never tried to dress to impress,
it's just in me to look this fresh,
Internet critics, go ahead leave your comments
I put my heart on discs knowin you would judge this,
I'm a big boy, give it to me, I can take hits,
Back on my feet homie, line of scrimmage,
I am out here in the trenches,
Helpin dudes make decisions,
I'm not a rapper's rapper, I'ma rapper's pastor, Point these dudes directly to the master
Repeat Chorus
Verse 3
Now let's get a couple things straight,
The cameras ain't around for the second 48,
It is hot in these streets, and dudes is worried bout if they rhymes is cold,
While its people tryin to eat
The world been slipped a mickey,
And we the smellin salt of Earth,
Will the real saints please wake up
There are post bail loan ads on the radio,
And we arguin over the context of a scripture verse,
My teenage girl can't wear rainbows,
Teenage boys is out here playin Rambo,
Say his favorite color is gun metal,
Targets off each other and on that devil, yea
Repeat Chorus
*I hope y'all don't ban me, man.
It's all in love.
I like awards
