Rebuke Lyrics

Ask how I'm doing in a worldview I've been better

Attacks keep coming cause the devil got a vendetta

Paranoid thoughts always feeling like I've been set up

Jesus got my back so everyday I still get up

Even when I'm fed up with this life I still stay read up in the Bible cause the rival's gonna dead up

Generation curses or generational wealth

If you hatin' his verses then you hatin' yourself

Instigating, you're hurt is degrading your health

But inflating your worth is recreating your stealth

Took it too far, gone way over the edge

It's over your head but there's a protective hedge

Can't see past the stars, can't connect them instead

Horror folks, your horoscopes are not what God read

Let him hold down your fort and let him hold up your head

Let him be your first resort and don't forget what he said

Rebuke

The spirit's there that make you wanna puke

Repent

The memory's that make you wanna vent

Rebuke

The spirit's there that make you wanna puke

Repent

The memory's that make you wanna vent

The enemy's wack so here's a life hack

Stay on the track and don't give him slack

Counteract the attack but don't throw it back

Cause the weapons they stack are the strength that they lack

Faith over fear, it all becomes clear

God's at the wheel so why try to steer or even shift gear

Can't drive from the backseat, just know that he's here and ride in his taxi

The enemy's tried to hail for a ride but the cab's filled

With you by my side, we're not even billed

Christ paid the fare, there's love in the air so I know I still care

You give me strength when I'm not strong, correct me if I'm wrong

But in the length of a song, I can't fathom just how long

We keep building up our bond, this love is from beyond

The light that's on the dawn and I love how you respond

Rebuke

The spirit's there that make you wanna puke

Repent

The memory's that make you wanna vent

Rebuke

The spirit's there that make you wanna puke

Repent

The memory's that make you wanna vent

I don't really care what the foolish be talking

I'm on the highway and them fools are parking

God's the most high and they just keep on sparking

They can't bite now, they just keep on barking

Talking that trash with your ass in the trash can

Here comes the trash man to take out your ass man

Half-witted dimwits with names on a hit list

Past in existence, their face against this fist

Ripped like a brisket, chewed up when Chris spits

Don't care who you sit with, y'all go ahead diss this

Diss tracks, relax when they feel the bass blast

Crass and exact and I'm in your face fast

Cracks, hacks in half pass, they can't do the math

I'll part MC's seas like Moses' staff

Recline and relax, it's fine I'll just laugh

Cause these people be evil, laid out pon the grass

Rebuke

The spirit's there that make you wanna puke

Repent

The memory's there to make you wanna vent

Rebuke