The Opener

Lyrics

I'm on a mission and my mission is to build you up Ambassadiz on the griz with the spiritual bills you duck Put your hands up if you want truth in your inners Hands up if Jesus saves you who are sinners This is the opener, hoping to get you opened up Coz truth reigns, so you should soak it up V.1 In the name of the Father, Son and the Spirit I'm back like a cat in a hat, like an unsprung trap In the vein of the martyrs, I come with lyrics but that's not my power My power is in the One that snapped the sinning streak of man So sin and death were no match, no less No exaggeration, it's so fact, know that So you'll come to the cross with no slack He holds all intact with just words (Hebrews 1:3) like a song with no track In true CM vein, I'm demanding to see Him reign Even though time came and we landed the CM plane The Ambassador is back and I'm planning to be the same So I hope that the planet is planning to see the King V.2 I'm on a solo and so yo, I get so low That I need God to lift me like lids on bowls This is how we get grace, you can forget our flows That's out, it's the proud that get opposed This I know, because of what the Petros I wrote In his first letter, a letter sent to dish out hope To those under the pressure, stressed, forget our souls To the point where we give in and get tricked Our foe is real slick, he'll get you with the six-pack yo With video-chicks and dudes who out to get that dough But here's good news, just in case you did not know Him against Jesus, well that's a mismatch That's a diss I throw coz it's a myth that the devil is competish Yeah to the Scripts I go, flip, flip Over to the Apocalypse (Revelation) I go To where God says, now devil in the pit I throw V.3 You might know me from the CM well, CM retired But take note of this, the soloists from CM were wired To spit raps so this cat here can see a Messiah We plan to show that He's the Man, plus He's the Supplier And for the spirit man's got a need that is dire Without Him you're just natural, like eating .. But you can be spiritual, you can be Spirit-filled Trust Jesus, who with death, seen a miracle Don't wait, He wants the best of you now Say His name, say His name, that's your destiny child So album after album, it's the same old, same old Christ-centred rap, coz here's the thing, we're anal Ain't no rapping, I'm packing the Lord's lingo That's what some rappers now rap for the Lord? Bingo And this will not stop, from Christology to the Thesis, it's Jesus And now it's the Chop Chop