Bodyguard

[Intro: Skema Boy & Sample]
I'd like to tell you about the promises of God
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Pshhh, pshhh

[Chorus]
I don't need a bodyguard, the Lord is my protection
Try to be like Christ, boy I'm aiming at perfection
I don't need the money, you can keep all my possessions
Boy, ain't nothing gonna rust if my treasure up in Heaven
Gospel rappers posting reels for attention
Gospel rappers never real in my mentions
How you gonna hate on your boy?
Try to skate on your boy
But in person you don't got the same aggression

[Verse 1]
Labels hit my line try to slime me on a big deal
In this game real hard to hit a meek mill
Easy to fall when you climbing up a steep hill
Disobey you might wander like you Israel
Yeah, disobey you might wander like you Israel
In this world hard to tell what's fake and is real
In the Spirit only way that I can be still
Yeah, in the Spirit only way that I can be still
Yeah, yeah, in the Spirit only way that I can

[Interlude: Sample]
So that when conditions arrive in your life
You can rely on these things that God has promised

[Verse 2]
Weight of my sin really felt like it was three tons
Devil never want the smoke he got weak lungs
Boy we in a different league this a Dee-1
Hit the flesh with the scripture like machine guns
Always leave the 99 when the sheep run
Boy he didn't understand like I speak in tongues
Wanna talk about a weapon we got different ones
All these rappers counting money you got green thumbs
Boy I'm married to my faith got a wedding ring
Lord of hosts I ain't talking about Larry King
How you still drinking milk girl? You a dairy queen
Gave my whole life to Christ boy thats on everything
You can leave if you don't like how I handle things
Said the devil ain't a friend ain't no Chandler Bing
You ain't walking with the Lord thats a scary thing
Put my flesh in the grave did some burying

[Chorus]
I don't need a bodyguard, the Lord is my protection
Try to be like Christ, boy I'm aiming at perfection
I don't need the money, you can keep all my possessions
Boy, ain't nothing gonna rust if my treasure up in Heaven
Gospel rappers posting reels for attention
Gospel rappers never real in my mentions
How you gonna hate on your boy?
Try to skate on your boy
But in person you don't got the same aggression