Pen To The Writer
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3:05Heavenly Pops Supreme Kid The Dove The Supreme Kid ghostwriting, grabbing bodies Perfect Love Come close It's good to finally meet you I see you wear heavy bags under your eyebrows Weighty past Heavy hourglass pulling pull down, I get it Life can be a boxer's towel Bloody and foul until our final hour But my Father's got a crib, right here It's for the people If you adopted on the squad My point be like a free throw I'd like to introduce My man's got no equal Seek and you will find cnd in finding you'll find the foundation of Christ is peaceful (No hay vehículo como Cristo) I found a ghostwriter Rewriting my spirit's sequel I'd like to introduce The Dove got no equal He ain't centered in man The steeple's laid low To point us to His doorposts The cross, crisscrossed Reconstructed to a death throne Jesus hung like a criminal Death row was His life goal Bucket list to dish to these adopted kids Bucket loads of life flow That's the real God-mode, yah So Jehovah's my brag Can't stand to spill my ink flow If I don't pen Him I'm suboptimal With no chances for reload Think though, don't blink New creations in the sacred Gotta sink low Puddles of ink drowning Writers in their egos That's a slow death to pride Dying in your own navel-gazing keyholes The red-collar work of Christ My ticket home Red line, baby His sacred line saved me I'm still seeing red Until I see the One that made me (Face to face) Who we go to boast but Christ? That's the keystone From Keystone to Kingdom come Liberating you, me, and every lito's dead souls Lay your life low cnd save it when you follow The Mediator The God-head Gladiator Redeeming us God-haters He's bridging two lands His hands expanding left and right cnd grabbing our metros Ghostwriting all of us with His scarred right hands! I revere only Elohim This Zoe life, that's inner me Thank you God for unblinding me That's some perfect God-head theology Perfect love made available on every street So we invite y'all, come get some Yeah, perfect love, yeah