100 Bars Pt. 1

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J. Monty - Rap, Christian Rap

100 Bars Pt. 1

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Duration: 6:29

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[Intro] Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah [Verse 1] I was vexed with the flesh of a dead rabbit Take the "S" out of sex, I'm an ex-addict Change my address from the mess in this red attic While Satan's textin', suggestin' my next habit What a ___ I'ma smack 'em with a racket, attached to a massive patch of magic glass that'll slash 'em in half and drag them through the grass and compact 'em into a can of food Skin is fur like an animal And donate it to a fashion school (Fashion) And you may happen to say I'm radical or irrational or Slower than a mammoth but I'm fastin' on the Sabbath Isaiah 58:7 says feed the hungry while you fast So I'm grabbin' the last of Lucifer's mass and passin' it to a cannibal (Here you go) Sure he'll have a heart of gratitude (Thanks) Compared to the half of you that laugh at the One who crafted you and fashioned you Storin' the wrath everlastin' to Stickin' to the ones who stay mad at you (What you call that bro?) Magnitude I saw my sin straight kickin' it on Blind Avenue (Whatchu doin' here?) Kicked his butt with the massive shoe from Chattanooga to Malibu Some of y'all won't realize what you have to do Til you get left back in the rapture and your skin is rapidly turnin' black and blue When your back is cracked in two wishin' the Lord is who you could tap into But you ran from the facts and clues and rejected the Holy Ghost like you had a boo Spiritual warfare left you with a rash or two and a ghastly bruise While your gashes ooze, cause holy sword took a stab at you [Verse 2] Uh With my face on the floor Leave my plate at the door, I'm praisin' the Lord If you're impatient or poor and never dated the Lord The Bible says be still like you stay in a morgue Say, what you praisin' Him for Cause I was blazin' before Satan was wagin' his war And I couldn't take it no more And you might hate me for that Might throw my name on the floor But it's in the Lamb's book in case it gets erased from the board Whether your Asian, or Haitian, Saudi Arabian, or Black, Jesus is knockin', patiently He waits at the door Evil escaped from the core What you think Jason is for The Lord is bound to make the main lion atheist roar (Rawr) Man I dropped all of the pot like I need help in the kitchen Stabbin' the devil with picket fences instead of petitions I drink the blood and eat the flesh of Christ, the bread of afflictions symbolizin' the fact that Yeshua was dead but is risen Next on the list is to settle the kids and tell them this vision The word of God will make your mouth sharper than pelican kisses Listen But you can know the Word and go to Hell as a witness And Christ will throw away your card like some irrelevant business Confess Him as Lord and Savior and believe that yes He was risen Obey commandments and repent then you're already forgiven Yes, replace the holy text where that machete was sittin' No more travelin' with death it's time to rest on your pivot I know cats that die in they dreams and make they bands for a livin' Softer than sexy linen Followin' the steps of they women Too many women dawg I need to take a second to minute Yall used to cry in timeout it's not like Hell is a prison Forever, with fire [Interlude] Um, Mister Montgomery, the objective was to reach a hundred bars Oh, o-oh oh okay, cool [Verse 3] I'm sorry, don't judge me I got angels that praise the Lord with flamin' swords right above me I sought His face before and faced the Lord Not for money but rather to take the poor and pray for more if they get hungry I firmly believe that the word you received is to be heard to believe The firmed and achieved He feeds the birds and the trees And He heard when you screamed, we hurt and we bleed So why you nervous There's a purpose unseen, we'll be purged and then cleaned Rebirthed in the stream, if the curtain is green, I'm certain it means You'll be learnin' to read and you've learned to believe what the purpose redeemed But if the curtain is red Well I'm certain it means you're burnin' the leaves And you murdered your dreams Cause you curse and you fiend it you lurked in between Spirit and flesh but on the day that you die you'll be searchin' for wings It's too late to confess because on your way down you're observin' the steam And you're makin' a mess On this face and this chest, it's occurin' to me That you won't be the same gangster you thought you was on Earth when you leave Cause it's hard to envision a God When you've been in a prison listenin' to Nicki Minaj and Ricky the Ross But I bet if I sent you a box full of missiles and Vox Then pushed you inside and then my key slipped in the lock, you would experience a small portion of a infinite cost You been spendin' too much of your time With women and cops You live in a coffin Missin' a lot Mission is lost yeah Sniffin' that rockster Same rock that's cryin' out for you To the Messiah, that's about to move up His church to higher altitudes He never sleeps, He doesn't park like cars on the street But He walks with scars on His feet Carryin' a rugged cross to the peak of a mountain, never pause in His speak To conquer the cause of defeat So why you gettin' slaughtered to sleep If you carryin' the mark of the beast Yo, when I say Jesus at church when I praise And you say Jesus but curse the same sentence Are we talkin' about the same God? Cause really there's only one man deservin' of that name And I won't be burnin' in that flame when He comes and cracks the plain sky When He comes and cracks the plain sky (The plain sky, plain sky) Come and crack the plain sky (The plain sky, plain sky) I'ma meet Him in the sky [Verse 4] I gotta make this promise to every person that's listenin' With every move that I make, with every verse that I've written To assert my position and desertin' religion The kind that's blurrin' our vision and pervertin' our lenses To only exalt the Son with every word that I mention To confront and bereave the evil force that's workin' against Him Whether you Bishop McFancypants or the worst of the sinners All of us bleed red and we work for our dinners See you say the name Jesus in this day and age All that sin we've been eatin' it doesn't taste the same When them Christians come around people stay away We try and rap a little bit and they say we shame the game So tell me why would I do the things that I'm doin', influencin' dudes through music, excludin' Lucifer's rule and foolishness if it's useless It won't profit me nothin' Tell me how is it worth it Why would I talk about the fairy tale all in my verses Cause I met a person, a person bigger than churches and sermons that's been perverted A person that ripped my heart out my chest just to convert it A person that took them nails in His hands and ain't deserve it Now and so I'm not gonna compromise the message cause the world crooked No, I'ma step my bars up 'til the world lookin' Cause this the name He gave me and I can't run from it He saved me like KB, this is one hunnid [Outro] This is one hunnid He saved me like KB, this is one hunnid One hunnid One hunnid

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  • J. Monty