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I want les of Keyun I want more of God son

If I'm just a peon then you compared me to God's son

No gimmicks spirit in my lyrics

And if they askin tell em that Yashaya my incentive

He's who I go after that's who I'm pursuing

Gave me a bath I was filthy like a sewer

Yashaya the truth ha shatan is a liar

No I can't hit no high note but I can make my praise get higher

I ain't talkin bout hell flames when I say that I'm on fire

Say it one mo 'gain Lucifer he just a liar

Got that Holy Spirit fillin me with holy fire

I done heard a lot of names but I'm only praisin Ahayah

Laws are a must I'm the head not the butt

If you ain't on God team that's a automatic bust

Laws are a must yeah in God I trust

If ya talkin bout sinnin get the heck away from us

More more more more more of you

I need less of me and more of you if I'm gone make it through

More more more more more of you

I need less of me and more of you if I'm gone make it through

More more more more more of you

I need less of me and more of you if I'm gone make it through

I can't do nothin right if I try it all on my own

But I can do all things if I do it with the one who sit on the throne

He gave me my life that's why I call him bread of life

I was filled up with that darkness but he gave me the light

That's why I let it shine so bright

Through the day and all night

Errthang'll be alright gotta believe errthang's alright

Cuz I gave it all to Christ if you ain't wit em you ain't right

I just wanna be right so I'm gone sacrifice my time

Let him have control of my mind

Who you think writing these rhymes

Let me take you to the side let you know what's on my mind

Forgive me for the lies that I told every time

Self conviction got me right tell my pride you gotta bow down down

Before it drag me downtown

I don' wanna go down there

I just wanna fly in the air

Cuz he told me I was an heir

Let a hater hate I don' care

Ahayah ain't give me no fear

Separate the wheat from the tares

Bloodline Israelite playa

Hope the father hear my prayers

Give me livin water from the well

Cuz I ain't tryna end up in hell

I don' even wanna go to jail

Nah (nah)

I don' even wanna go to jail

Hope the father hear my prayers

Cuz I ain't tryna end up in hell

More more more more more of you

I need less of me and more of you if I'm gone make it through

More more more more more of you

I need less of me and more of you if I'm gone make it through

More more more more more of you

I need less of me and more of you if I'm gone make it through

More more more more more of you

Less of me

More of you