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Album: City of God
Evangel
Confused? corruption conducts your cynicism
your mind is blind til the time its struck with hidden wisdom!
and is saved by grace thru faith as scripture states
as we consider its weight of constructive criticism!
Contemplate the truth, what an astounding disguise
its simple yet its confounding the wise, so concentrate!
Or be found in a fiery drowning demise!
Lusting leads to production of sin,
which leads to death and the destruction of men!
It's a hopeless habit, we know we're addicts
to sin, its been problematic!
We proclaim the dope name, Jesus,
that blows up sins debt like propane with close flames!
When we confess He's Lord, we progress from being profane,
no longer so vain with no shame!
and get a contrite heart, is when your slate's wiped off
and Christ sparks a new life start!
Of consecration,
purposely set apart to worship in the congregation!
Apologist
The true God Jesus no contest
He came to give life when I was pro death
I must confess I'm a work in progress
the lust of the flesh I now protest
Fully convinced no longer confused
as I continue to conserve the truth
Confront the profane by the name I proclaim
the consuming fire who's hotter than propane
As He calls and gather a holy congregation
He became for them their only consolation
and propitiation for those who profess
and also possess the sacred promise
His divine protection from false prophets
whose main projection is to ruin your prospects
Let me proceed to read the profound
the word is not just verbs and pronouns
He mediates for me constantly
even though I sin against Him consciously
Conceived in sin I breathed conceit
my heart was wicked and hard like concrete
But I was conformed to Christ control
consider His ways and protocol
It is not propaganda but I will promote
the gospel so many man can be provoke
To be reprogrammed and join the convoy
the city of God is joy we employ
To Him alone I dedicate this production
this man was wretched is under construction
Evangel
Progenitors of the sinful,
Adam and Eve, its an insult to think we're not kinfolk!
Cuz' everyone out of his loins' sins,
we're connected like conjoined twins!
Program's holistic, failed what He prohibits,
so his procreation was prolific!
It's like sin was contagious,
cuz it contaminated man throughout the ages!
So essentially it sickens us,
procession of sinners, with a propensity for wickedness!
It wasn't a solo fall, when he fell we fell,
we'll all follow sin's protocol!
We can't bystep, so literal my breath,
and my rep is profitable by death!
Constellations speak, of God,
they ain't discreet, of our condemnation,
though man plays him cheap,
until the time he's confined and placed in the blazing heat!
Our whole debt piles
till we're tossed in hell like professional sinner projectiles!
The earth grows bigger, the curse grows bigger,
until Christ the controversial figure!
Convicts like Sing Sing,
my Lord stepped in sins ring, like ding ding
beat it like congas, now death cannot bring sting,
cuz he's the conquering king!
Spoke divine truth got ripped with whips,
making men convulse in conniption fits!
He showed the way,
so we can rely on Him for support like His protegé!
For those that don't know, we make it promotional,
the gospel is free like pro bono!
Consequently, we conclude the conflict we confer,
where we err, Christ conquered and I now concur!
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