Lyrics W.N.T.S / Dear Dunya / To Die is Gain - Painter Tony

If hidden sin inside my body Lord come and reveal it so we can deal with it lets get is
It's a process
Oil dripping oil dripping oil dripping
That's Psalms one hundred and thirty nine
I look around what competition be beating my flesh in submission
Cause I gotta kill it
But that don't mean enemies frenemies demon seeds won't get the business
When I speak these lyrics
So if y'all oppose YHWH then y'all oppose my way
Cause I walk in YAH ways
Knock knock knock
Somebody somebody knocking on the door
If it's YHWH let Him in any day
Yea yea y'all better learn that I love the Lord
Yea I coulda painted and rapped with these rappers and bow to they massa
But not this boi
I'm not a slime I don't slither no wizard
Yea no chamber of secrets no Saul'n for witches
Yea no conjuring spirits for industry clearance
I do what Thy will is in heaven
Not do what thy wilt
Yea I'm beating these demons out temples with whips
Yea I cut with The Word y'all just cut with y'all hips
Yea I'm flipping the script while y'all poppin them scripts
Yea I'm all in the scriptures while y'all eating shcrimps
Yea if men get the twerking I'm gone ima dip
Yea my momma pushed two boys out her not no chicks
I was born set apart I don't run with no click
But these angels around me might click if it's lit
They protected me since I was jit
I tried to fit in but I never did fit
So I read The Word and it fit me like fits
And if I get hungry then it feed me like fish
Yea I eat with my Savior He share me His dish
Got connected through blood not no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton field
For colonizers who owned and had lotta field
Imagine the feel in our fingers from cotton fields
I can imagine the days when they fingers ain't feel a or feel yea
Cuticles peeling back while our fingers did not wanna feel
The blood on our fingers I'm seeing it spill
Oww sun on our body I'm seeing it's real Israel yea
They would auction our people to people that would bid bit on people
And it was not illegal and it was not illegal
Now our people bid on our people but it's not illegal but it's lethal yea
Hand that boi a mic tell him go say everything that's ga kill his people
Yea I see d'evil

Yea we not the same
We not the same
We not the same
I chose a different lane lames yea
We not the same
We not the same
I praise Yeshua name
Yea

I already know that ima problem child
Problem ta the devil and his child meow
Any my daughter Psalm a child of God
Ooh and my wifey ga be by my side yea
Ima bring her out no need to hide her
No bonnie and clyde but she a rider
Loving on her lick the bride up yea
Lift her up in prayer pick the bride up yea
Speaking in tongues go vibrataaa
Look at her walk that's a model yea
Y'all don't wanna play with me the jig is us yea
Agitate aggi Jigga agg
Flip your name backwards
My nigga yea
Look what you done did her
Look what you dun dug her
Boys getting richer
But they getting dumber dumbo
Hey dear summer
The runner getting runner up
And the winner winter coming up

Yea we not the same
We not the same
We not the same
I chose a different lane lames yea
We not the same
We not the same
I praise Yeshua name
Yea

Been reading Psalms one hundred and nineteen
Psalms one hundred and sixteen
Psalm one hundred and thirty nine
Meditating getting my mind right

Yea look I remember sleeping on the floor at Black house
She use to think that I would cook crack in a crack house
Instead I studied the Holy Scriptures at Aunt Black house
Instead I studied C.S. Lewis at Aunt Black house
Under a ceiling that was crack'n in that's molded house
Was tryna find a way ta crack da' code and mould us out
You would think that I came from outside Moses house
Cause it's a great divide right on side ha her house
Dividing us from black and white we call it a coulee in Lafayette Lafayette
Felt like I lost my mind one day and slept on the coulee yea
And the water was running right by my head
Drip drop drip drop
I was walking through the city in a hospital gown in my socks rock under my feet
And nobody stopped to help me out
I walked the Simcoe street where the hot where the block really be hot b
And went to the place that the Lord prepared for me
And I started writing again on that street
Then I started preaching The Gospel on that street
To the junkies and the dope fiends where the bums be
Where the shelters be yea
Where Evangeline bread at yea
I was evangelizing publicly ooohhhh
I just noticed that boy that's the bread of life
Swinging around swinging around on that sign
When I would preach the gospel people ears would open up
And they would quiet down
And be like wow
Shoutout Co from my city she use to love to hear me speak yea yea
Choooooooo you preaching t
Thank you for encouragement
Deja vu I had a dream
Eternally giving praise and worship to the King of kings
Me and my momma use to listen to Anita Baker sing
I'm My momma use to be like that's my baby
I'm caught up in the rapture of love
For my Yah for my God YHWH
I love you Lord
It was times I ain't even wanna sit and record
Run'n away from you I ain't wanna sing on no chords now I'm singing your chords
And I'm pulling these rappers cards yea
Beating down the block and knocking pictures off the wall
Cause they chose a path that's fraud
They chose a path that's broad yea
Broads yea yea y'all man
Y'all rap boys ain't no gods
Y'all some frauds
Y'all some false gods yea
Let's keep it a buck
Y'all know what's gone happen yea chuckle yea
I don't believe in luck but y'all do
So the word for that I guess is tough luck
Yea if the chopper spray from out their hand ima duck
Ima pick up the Torah and mop these boys up
I won't even pick my paint brush up and paint these boys guts yuck
Just slide my easel on medievals and slide they frames up
And make art prints and have these museums frame it up
And walk in the body of art cause YHWH made my body out of art
This is Church body art
No warhol's or narc art
Yea yea yea

Yea yea ima do it right right right
Yea God gave me a heart for the lost And ima preach the Gospel at all cost yea yea
I ain't out for dead presidents naa
I'm out to bring my people to repentance yea yea yea yea
Can I live I ain't tryna live cause to die it's to gain
Yea the world backwards but the Kingdom flips the frame
What's insane to world is sane to God so this painter insane
And ima be insane inside the membrane
Yea if I lose it all like Job I'm still ga praise YHWH name
Cause I seen Him part seas and moisturize my ways yea
Then part that yea mmm calm the braids ugh
They can't push this t out the way they better fade to black
Let me taper that Master clippers masterdlaaat yea
Yeshua my Master mac
Yea I ain't worried bout aftermath
Ima put the red guards on before I gop these boys in rap yea
Dark Knight rising out the cave but Bane ain't break my back
Last man that tried to touch me I punched him in his lap
Five years old bout four years old something like that
Yea I got bats around my house in real time yea it's really like that
But I ain't on no demon time I ain't bout that
But I'm from Lafayette hmm next door is B.R.
Where we really got the jokers and the two faces at
Waring aftermath waring back and back
Yea with the gats and with the straps
Going off the top right now with no cap
Tryna stop the joker from putting a dent in harvey dent
And lead him to the real Superman not no clark kent
I'm talking bout yea I'm talking bout
My Lord and Savior Jesus
That can melt away a doctor freeze
To Him what's a freezer frieza
Lord please put the destructo disk inside my mouth
So I can cut these frieza's
Chop em like a blade and cut em down to earthly pieces
My Savior Jesus said He ain't come to bring peace but a sword
Mmm chop em up chop em up chop em like a razor
I done lost my life for real for the sake of my Savior
Oooooooooo yea

And I'm still ga praise yaaaaaaaaaa
And I'm still ga praise yaaa
I don't care what the devil throw at me
I'm still ga praise Him
Money gone momma gone sister gone
Daddy gone wifey left
I'm not in my home daughter gone
In the wind friends left yea they gone
But it's all good cause Jesus here with me in my hotel room
Right now this my home moving like a sojourner
I don't have no home this world is not my home
Lord save us bring us all home to your throne
And for the umm uhh people that don't know what's going on
I ain't talking bout sean carter throne I don't ntn bout no carter throne
All I know is bout my Heavenly Father Throne
And I ain't talking about the prince of the air neither throne
I'm talking about my YHWH's Throne my YHWH throne
Y'all better watch His Throne yea
And all them false rocs and false pebbles that's getting thrown at His thrown
Ga turn into flintstones and get crushed into unknowns known ntns
What profits a man to gain the world but loose His soul
Vanity vanity
And the devil just can this stuff up canister for eye candy uncandidly
Acting like it's in the moment like it ain't planned
Like candid photos man stop the plan b
This a smoke screen they can't recoup me or coupe coup me they can't recruit me
So the plan is plan b man stop the plan b yea hmm
You know what the plan be
You know what God planning
Yea plan t can't abort t
You know it's smoke screen wdrawls changes then oohweeeee
Yea they tryna make me look like
Something I would never be
Boy I was raised in the Church it's apart of me
It's been imparted in me yea ima saint
Ima fan of the saints you know how these
L.S.U. Tigers look they ranking
Yea
GROWLLLL mocking ra lol ra ra yea
Let's get it
I see some lying kings lying kings yea simbas sinbuz lying kings
Me and my momma use to sit and watch the lion king
She had a pathfinder to yea bumping Yolanda Adams
Or four hundred degreez by juvenile
And we ain't never listen to the ha verse by jayz ha
Yea I'm from Lafayette this ain't Fayetteville child
Yea what happened to them bullets in my mouth
Y'all better quiet that lil lying lion down before my Savior hit the clouds
And really Growl yea
Lion of Judah