Touch Generations Switch That’s Not What I Heard

[Part I]

[Verse 1]
I'm tryna lay hands on the dead and they come back to life
I ain't just rappin' to rap, boy, I'm tryna see miracles
Flow not typical, nah, I ain't even hit my pinnacle
God say He got more in store like Apple iPhone 4, like
Yeah, we gon' touch generations
This a whole revolution in the makin', uh
Too many flows, I said it before
But now they believe me, uh, had me on repeat
I was like, "God, do you love me like Keke?"
He said yes, now I'm preachin' to the people like T.D.​
Raised from the dead, you ain't gotta get high no more
Get low, let's pray on the floor, I used to roll papers
Now I'm flippin' new pages in Bibles, that's a revival
People wanna be like you, be your biggest critic
Wanna judge, American Idol
Boy, we saved by grace, boast in Him alone
Don't feel entitled, uh
Paul said "Run your race, don't compare yourself to me
I'm not your rival"
Child of God, I claim my title
It's vital, let's rock, uh

[Part II]

[Verse 2]
They be like, "God don't like that you rappin' on trap beats
He don't even like that you rappin'"
I was like, "Word? Let me ask God, that's not what I heard," huh
See that religion, tradition and Pharisees, Sadducees stuff for the birds
We out here speakin' the word, makin' disciples
Tryna make Satan suicidal
Big mad, yeah, I'm tryna make him mad
Why you mad at me too?
I thought we was family, why you tryna make me enemy
Like Christ ain't die for me too? Come on
It almost had me confusin'
'Til I remembered who the author of confusion was
God preparin' a table for me right now
If you my enemy, go and pipe down, let's go, uh