J. Monty
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This is the first instalment of the 100 Bars series. Part 2 was also on Level 54 and part 3 is on the Second Born LP.
J.Monty tries to fit a lot all in one hundred bars including multiple topics.
[Intro]
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
[Verse 1]
I was vexed of 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 up
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 and 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
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
[Verse 3]
Cool
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 guy
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
[Verse 4]
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
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 100
[Outro]
This is 100
He saved me like KB, this is 100
100
100
100 Bars Pt. 1 was written by J. Monty.
100 Bars Pt. 1 was produced by J. Monty.
J. Monty released 100 Bars Pt. 1 on Fri May 02 2014.