Selah

V.1
All rise, Jesus the Christ still rules
King of kings, Mr. running things, still cool
Calm, collective, objective truth slinger, the sword bringer
In fact I'm rapt (wrapped) like a ring on His finger
While cops buss Glocks and call cars from afar
God called the A-M-B-A double S-A-D-O-R
To grab mics and drop a bomb on ya
Well Selah's the way I can drop some calm on ya⁠---buss it
Pause think about the infinite, omnipotent
Magnificent, mad significant God
With an immutable, immovable, unchangeable
Nature, non-rearrangeable
Unattainable yet was slainable when He tabernacled
Among the sinful, unrepentful humans that were shackled
I'm baffled, what made the infinite become like finite?
What made Him leave His throne home for a zone of twilight?
And why might the rich switch becoming poor in history?
Leaving the angelic holy x3 antiphony?
Becoming a kamikaze, check the way my God shocked the
Planet earth with the birth of His agape
Don't stop me now, I'm getting down, check His beatings
Didn't get mad but the Savior kept grieving
He created earth for His own reason
Yet we make Theocracy a mockery when we leave Him
Double Selah all the bleeding
Torn, whipped, thorn tips
Flesh ripped for the heathen
A purple robe yo they smacked on Him
Psalm 22---the Father turned His holy back on Him

CHORUS:
Selah
Pause
Think about that
Selah, pause
Calmly think about that

V.2
Long live the heart and mind dissector, the resurrector
Ruling with the iron scepter forever
And forever stops never so it's clever
To be down with the 1 who wears the crown
He's perfecter of their faith, wait
Is He great, let me demonstrate, I'm able
To use my hand to hold the food He put on my table
On my way with a check to deposit
Out here with some fly gear from the closet
And I get my needs met I know Jehovah Jireh
I'm fed daily bread like the ravens fed Elijah
Now mind ya, no need to rob I got a job to earn from
Street wise girls, guys
Men and women to learn from
God's high power like a third rail, never fail but prevails
Kicking up the manna and the quail
Drug-free, Spirit-filled, broken-willed and all that
I call that God's grace, uh, ain't it all that
All for the sins of men from begin to end
The cup of wrath was filled up to the rim with grim
Love from above all true what you gonna do?
When you stand before the God-Man who died for you

V.3
Selah, I love the way the Savior runs the ranch
He's the true Vine and I'm the William Branch
Still in the mood for soul food, still chewing
God's hand is on the Cross Movement, we're doing
The work of evangelical fundamentalists
People we get into this, Jesus Christ the magnificent
And the incident at Golgotha, at Calvary
Christ paid the wages, sin got its salary
Yeshua blessed you, the called, chosen, predestined
The foreknown, all up in the warzone with weapons
Of prayer, faith, biblical shots, praise, love and hope
Because it's dope swinging with Messiah like a rope
No joke, the Holy Smoke is blazing, check it y'all I'm breathing
So tis the season to be praising the Godhead---infinite Flava
Let everything that hath breath become a praiser of the Savior
He that hath an ear let him hear what I speak
Talk is cheap, so peep what I repaint over beats
And you'll meet, the Doer that does, the I AM that is
That said, "Let there be", and there was

OUTRO:
Selah
Pause
Think about that
Think about the Man with the cross on His back
Check my rap, at the cross, that's where it's at
Selah, pause, calmly think about that
Think about the infinite, omnipotent
Magnificent, mad significant God
With an immutable, immovable, unchangeable
Nature, Jesus Christ the only Savior, check the flavor
Think about the infinite, omnipotent
Magnificent, mad significant God...