Lyrics

I'm back on the grizzy, Ambassadizzy is busy I'm still in my lane, proclaiming His name and don't think if nobody gets with me I know that I'm flawed, I know it for sure, I'm thanking the Lord He forgives me I hope in the cross, coz of the cross my sins get tossed like a frisbee Sometimes I'm tempted to fall off and start to getting all switchy The devil is cunning, fall for his ham of bologna and you can get richy Then you will fall into tickling ears, you know this could be itchy But Jesus is more than a niche, He's Lord over all, He says, lift Me I got in the game coz I like music, plus I like saying What's in my heart and what's on my brain Then my heart got lit by a God that was slain Now I got a heart full of art that pertains To this God who is sovereign and sovereignly reigns Heard He was looking for a rap, but not any rap But the rap that exalts in His name So I said I would do it, I'm not in step with the trends The trend is leaving Him out or tucking Him in till He's not an offense Hope you don't think that I'm judging ya Hope you don't say I'm not loving ya But God on the outer, man on the inner This is so secular I hear a whole lotta music, don't take nothing for homies to drop so Allow me to drop for the One who's on top, supreme and I ain't talking tacos My God is colossal, it's to Colossians I go He is a King, made everything and I do mean the ravens, the Flacco He's Man but He's God though, something that not even Pac knows There's something much better than ghettos in heaven but you ain't even know it like Rocco Jesus is my boast, He knew there was beef like a pot roast What you think this life is rocky for, why you thinking bout Drago? Gospel I flow, as the tide goes, some guys go Can't see this when your eyes closed, but the vibe ain't new but the vibe's old Cop them mics like 5-0, let's kick insight like Tae Bo Yeah it ain't Law, but it is Paul who said it's that cross that's all I know So I'm making a record, I'm calling it Sacred or Secular Taking an effort, kinda like sounding like I'm on a brake on a record Coz I'm into being redundant, when it's a theme I've been meaning to run with That's what Ambassador's do, Asia to Africa on to New England to London The glory, the honor, the power, the money, the wallet, the purse is His I'm talking the dollars, the cents, the mall and even your purchases What can you say, you can just say the entire earth is His Sacred is when He sets it apart for His Person and purposes You do what you do like He intended for you on the planet Loving Him and loving Him this He intended for you when He planned it Whether you eating or drinking, seeking or thinking, working or playing It all could give Him the glory, but that's just half of the story He exalted, Jesus Christ and the cross is People delight and they floss it We see that mic and we all spit What's in the heart we talk it And we all preach in life's pulpit You won't speak life if you don't speak Christ And it doesn't matter what you call it But they say I'm too narrow, they tell me my art isn't broad enough That's phony, the world is a one trick pony, they're more narrow than all of us This is not a rebuke or saying that there's not a use for Rappers that rap like whatever, but rap is a tool, it allows you to do more //