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Verse 1 (DJ DAX):

Last name: dude, First name: Preacher

Yes I'm 'bout to school, like ya' boy was just a teacher

Movies on review, and the critic needs a breather

Picture this, I'm making moves; and you're on the double feature

I'm in my zone, I'm feelin' it; I'm not just an experiment

A product of his grace; in his image - yeah, I'm different

I take my lyrics and I mix 'em with experience (and a)

Vicious zen that flows with what he's commissioning

So real eyes realize truth, 100 proof

I find hope in the gospel, and I ain't even a sleuth

Y'all are busy straight up raising the roof

I'mma be above it all, so far you'll miss me chucking up my deuce (aye!)

The ticking on the clock couldn't stop this future pastor

Get soda quick, you'll need a sip, so get it (get it) faster

Get a load of this, I was born to spit, trusted in the master

I don't want it for a moment, I want it forever after

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Verse 2 (NaChi):

(They say) Patience is a virtue, yeah I've herd that statement

(But) until I'm a doctor, Ima be w/o patients

This schooling thing is taking long I'm in a rush to be alone

Out the home of my rents & pay my own rent

I'm still a youth but feeling grown

This & that I'm sick of moaning I'm done with tha groaning

So I'm moving on and facing life as it is

All tha obstacles challenges can't stop tha kid (Nah)

NaChi still in school and my fam is pulling thru

Had a chat with my mom and she asked me what it do?

Don't trip mom I gotcha, I'm gunna be a doctor

When I get older, I'll provide everything for ya

No more worries known as boulders

In a hurry take 'em off your shoulders

As I bury all tha burdens to the past I'm closing curtains

So the future's looking certain

Told this thing to my pops

That tha grain on tha dial always drops

And the ticking of tha clock neva stops

So I gotta take advantage - yep I'm att it

u'de not wanna miss that - that's my attitude

So advance I do - made a living offa living life

Passion driven and I took a right

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Verse 3 (KIDRIZEN):

All my homies riding and we dying for the king

So I'm riding through my city but my mind ain't on that green

What's a life of doing nothing but relying on a dream

when the ball's right in your hand and God's right in the scene?

Yo - but how you people get it twisted?

Just give me a second: I'll bring them scrips up in description

If you really wanna know, then homie, we could get it crackin'

'cause all my homies 'bout that life but we ain't bout that action

Haha - and I'm just gettin started

We igniting the flame, but we ain't even through the tarp in

We livin' in the jungle, life like Tarzan

Life in checkout and you ain't even cashed in

So homie what you think you doing?

You in that deep water and you ain't even canoeing

Soon he's coming for his children, so ignore all of the laughter

'cause I'm living for the king and I want this forever after

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Verse 4 (Joel Debus):

I got one shot, not gonna let this blow

One life: living it - it ain't going slow

I don't. Know. Why. I think that sometimes

After this life I'm gonna live twice

Moving on: I'm giving all I got and I won't stop 'till I drop like a stock I'mma keep going

I'mma repost my King though, and keep the Kingdom copied like Kinkos

I'mma keep flowing - Veto anything about the devil and restore

the earth, that satan keeps thinking he got the key for, and reload

Pow pow. Boom. Moving thousands of miles an hour

loud and proud, but bowing down

I'm foul but washed clean - me and whole team

Leaving the past behind, cause we redeemed

I'm living like a King Looks can be deceiving

I'm heaving a full court shot in the arena

But I know it's going in. Cause my God got my back

He's given me His blood, when I was cuffed cardiac

Now I put it all on the line, like I'm Warren Sapp

I'm just talking church. Liturgically the parties back