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One Verse (Christ-syder Remix)
I've been through hardships, trials and tribulations
Facing frustrations that take place in this race and
Ranging from temptations, segregations, to Jasons
Humiliations, annihilations, to misrepresentations
Lacing up my boots
Dude, I stomp through all of it
My pride, I swallowed it
My life, I follow Him
The devil, I fought with him
I failed time and again
Give me a mic to ignite the strife I'm bottling!
I'm toppling opposition, my competition is fiction
It's nonexistent, you're wishing that this Christian didn't glisten
My King is risen, so how could I not
The battles I've fought
To reach for the top
To teach of my God
Let's see what you've got
I don't stop
Even when my body's drained
I pray to retain enough strength to speak His name
For one more verse
Refrain to leave this earth as I sang
It'll be worth all the pain of people cursing my name
Come on! Christ-syder!
You're the Bane to my Bruce Wayne
I'm the Able to the Cain
To lay slain by your homies is lonely
Totally insane
I came to set it straight
Resuscitate the spiritually late
Meditate, dictate, dedicate, okay?
You start to shake your fist
And throw a rage and fits
Like it ain't the place for this
But I think it is
The game, I'm taking it
In His name, I'm remaking it
If there was ever a day, today's the day for this
So in case you missed
Or just in case you forget
Any attempt you made to take me down, you wasted it
Your fear, I've tasted it
My jeer, you're facing it
Any hate you generate I erase with no trace of it
So take your place, kid, the lesson's about to begin
I'll give my all and if I fall I'll learn to crawl again
Blending in is not an option, no shadowboxing, no floppin'
No stoppin'
No anything that goes against my adoption
Come on! Christ-syder!
Get your hands up!
Eternal rider, Christ-syder
I pack a Bible, I'm God's child
All my rivals seem to be in denial
Of the Holy Spirit's appearance in my lyrics
I'm spearing fear into the ones that are drearin' to hear it
Eternal rider, Christ-syder
I pack a Bible, I'm God's child
All my rivals seem to be in denial
Of the Holy Spirit's appearance in my lyrics
I'm spearing fear into the ones that are drearin' to hear it
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