Hallelujah ft. RJ Ros

Jabs no hooks baby

Hallelujah I didn't become a shooter

Because you know if I did you'd know how I'd do you

Cold dude from the Bronx so you know this truest

Hip-hop born in sin God going to tie the noose up

Came up in battle rap attacking cats room full of gangsters and sour packs

Rollies henny bottles and shorties who wanted that never cap

Then got to flipping that when Lord touched my cardiac

Now I fell off like bow wow attached to the tree of life new creation like tahdow

Used to cheer my bros on while they got light in our powwows

Now serving light straight from Christ I chose to bow down

For those of you who hate on my approach when I pray out