YakiTheKid - Modern Warfare
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{Intro}
Aye man, this that modern warfare
Protect yourself, protect your soul
Argh
Oh Lord, here he come
Ha
It's the messenger man, it’s the messenger
Y'all listen up
Let's eat
{Verse 1}
Warfare inside the mind, ain’t packing nines, I'm packing rhymes
That reflect my spirit's cry to stay connected to the Vine (Woah)
This daily bread that I receive, it don't got a baking time
You gon' see eventually how I survive between the linеs
You gotta read between the linеs like finding print the size of fine
Proceed to pick a side, equip yourself to stand against the tide
The waves of people are the sheep, and wolves are lurking in disguise
Red dot between your eyes, you lined up in the devil's irons
Headshot, I'm dodging demons, hellcats, and other evils (Pew, pew)
Sometimes they catch me lackin' but I ain’t ever sign the treaty (Nah)
We can never live in peace, my God has called me to be clean
Ain’t a saint but my restraints have turned me to a different breed (Argh)
Pass a plate, the way I'm eating beats, a bro should be obese
First single was a hit and then I turned it to a streak (Woah)
In this game I fight with wit, I sharpen mine like Dixon pencils
And this effort I put in, always give my best and then some (Hunnid)
Here’s my manual for survival, a famous title called the Bible
A good read, ain't write it but I know that it's reliable
No good deeds solidify your spot on Heaven's roster
You gotta trust the Son if you should claim to know the Father
Can’t be a father with no son, or a son without a father (Talk to 'em)
Can't be three without the two and one, they all should be regarded
With respect, cuz that's the Trinity that gave me this ability to stand amidst the friction like it's New York in the 70s (Let's go)
{Verse 2}
Seven days inside a week, seven battles to survive
Cycle keeps repeating, try your best to stay alive
This reality is do or die, only two sides
If you ain't beside the Christ, you must be aimed in Satan's sights
Red dot between your eyes, the devil turn you to a Hindu (Woah)
Shouldn't wait ‘til judgement day for God to show you what that sin do
I ain't tryna be a saint, been a sinner all my life
But there's a difference in not knowing and just pushing it aside
There's a difference between ignorance and willful disobedience
Finding ways to shape the law a shameful part of the ingredients
They customizing Jesus for the sake of their convenience
No shortcuts on the narrow path, this way of life is tedious
Pick your cross up, keep on marching through the mud
If you don't want to see the night, then keep on pushing to the Son
If you don't want to lose the fight, then buy a Bible ‘stead of buying guns
The biggest threat to man don't walk around around with hunnid drums (Uh)
Shoot to miss, they can't be seen
Ventriloquist, they pulling strings (Yup)
Hit or miss, they hide like swordsmen from the Hidden Mist, it seems
Poisoned soil, tainted fruit
Planting weeds that choke the roots
Lean on Jesus, know the truth
This is real, and here's the proof (Here's the proof, man)
{Outro}
No love for demons
Uh
Y'all receive it
We out
{Intro}
Aye man, this that modern warfare
Protect yourself, protect your soul
Argh
Oh Lord, here he come
Ha
It's the messenger man, it’s the messenger
Y'all listen up
Let's eat
{Verse 1}
Warfare inside the mind, ain’t packing nines, I'm packing rhymes
That reflect my spirit's cry to stay connected to the Vine (Woah)
This daily bread that I receive, it don't got a baking time
You gon' see eventually how I survive between the linеs
You gotta read between the linеs like finding print the size of fine
Proceed to pick a side, equip yourself to stand against the tide
The waves of people are the sheep, and wolves are lurking in disguise
Red dot between your eyes, you lined up in the devil's irons
Headshot, I'm dodging demons, hellcats, and other evils (Pew, pew)
Sometimes they catch me lackin' but I ain’t ever sign the treaty (Nah)
We can never live in peace, my God has called me to be clean
Ain’t a saint but my restraints have turned me to a different breed (Argh)
Pass a plate, the way I'm eating beats, a bro should be obese
First single was a hit and then I turned it to a streak (Woah)
In this game I fight with wit, I sharpen mine like Dixon pencils
And this effort I put in, always give my best and then some (Hunnid)
Here’s my manual for survival, a famous title called the Bible
A good read, ain't write it but I know that it's reliable
No good deeds solidify your spot on Heaven's roster
You gotta trust the Son if you should claim to know the Father
Can’t be a father with no son, or a son without a father (Talk to 'em)
Can't be three without the two and one, they all should be regarded
With respect, cuz that's the Trinity that gave me this ability to stand amidst the friction like it's New York in the 70s (Let's go)
{Verse 2}
Seven days inside a week, seven battles to survive
Cycle keeps repeating, try your best to stay alive
This reality is do or die, only two sides
If you ain't beside the Christ, you must be aimed in Satan's sights
Red dot between your eyes, the devil turn you to a Hindu (Woah)
Shouldn't wait ‘til judgement day for God to show you what that sin do
I ain't tryna be a saint, been a sinner all my life
But there's a difference in not knowing and just pushing it aside
There's a difference between ignorance and willful disobedience
Finding ways to shape the law a shameful part of the ingredients
They customizing Jesus for the sake of their convenience
No shortcuts on the narrow path, this way of life is tedious
Pick your cross up, keep on marching through the mud
If you don't want to see the night, then keep on pushing to the Son
If you don't want to lose the fight, then buy a Bible ‘stead of buying guns
The biggest threat to man don't walk around around with hunnid drums (Uh)
Shoot to miss, they can't be seen
Ventriloquist, they pulling strings (Yup)
Hit or miss, they hide like swordsmen from the Hidden Mist, it seems
Poisoned soil, tainted fruit
Planting weeds that choke the roots
Lean on Jesus, know the truth
This is real, and here's the proof (Here's the proof, man)
{Outro}
No love for demons
Uh
Y'all receive it
We out
