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(Verse 1) Yeah, Ecclesiastes on the dashboard, cracked from the heat A season for the reason that my soul felt incomplete A time for war, internal, infernal, kicking in my own door A time for collapse, when the party packs turned to backroom traps I was slangin' that static, cinematic addict, habits were tragic Chasin' that paper dragon, braggin', while my spirit was saggin' A time for love was lust, turned my own heart to dust, every promise a bust Dealin' with demons I used to call friends, chasin' transient trends with no amends The blow and the bottle, life full-throttle, a hollow apostle Schemin' on the low, watchin' the poison grow, reapin' what I would sow A time to embrace hate, seal my own fate, 'til it got too late, or so they'd state But the clock on the wall got a call from the One who saw through it all, before the fall. Then the floor gave way, a venomous ballet, hit my knees to pray in the decay That's when I saw the scorpion's tail, a threat meant to derail, knew I couldn't fail So I stomped on its head, left the serpent for dead, heard the words that were said Luke 10:19, a divine scene, my soul wiped clean, but the mark is still seen A scar on the heel, a reminder that's real, of the power I feel, a heavenly seal The old me is history, a solved mystery, now it's victory through the Trinity. See, the Most High's my shield, in this battlefield, my fate is revealed, my soul is annealed The Father's grand design, He drew the sovereign line, made this purpose mine The Son, the redemption, my only exemption from eternal damnation The Spirit, the fire, my holy desire, lifting me higher from the mire So let it be known who's on the throne, I was never alone on this broken stone I'm a Christian outcast, a specter from a foul past, my shadow is vast But the light that I follow is breakin' the hollow, no more sorrow to borrow They call me the gunslinger, the bringer of truth that'll linger Quickest draw in the West, but there's no iron pressed, just this Book in my vest My barrel's a scroll, takin' back my own soul from the devil's control Scriptures blastin' with passion, a holy reaction, gainin' traction From Genesis to the Revelation dispatchin', this ain't a fashion, it's my everlastin' action. (Record scratch, a lone, distorted guitar note hangs in the air like dust in a saloon) (Verse 1) Yeah, the Preacher said the seasons shiftin', had a time for grippin' C-notes, A time for warmin' benches, and a time for street promotions. A time for love, twisted to lust in foggy backseats, a chemical devotion, A time for war, meant cold beef cookin', settin' rival crews in motion. A time for collapse, saw the whole foundation crack, the bricks I was stackin' from packs, Left my spirit a vacant track, no turnin' back, just the echo of the clack-clack. Time to rebuild, but I was still chasin' the thrill from the pills I spilled, a promise unfulfilled, A self-inflicted sentence, will over-killed, my own emptiness distilled. My mind was a mess, that serotonin scheme, a dopamine dream, a desperate regime, Livin' life numb, a ghost in the steam from the base I'd fiend, nothin' was what it seemed. Sex was a number, a conquest collection, a fatal infection of vacant affection, A carnal direction with no resurrection, just a hollow reflection in my own perception. Slangin' them grams, it was grand deception, told 'em this powder's a prophet, your only protection, My soul was the profit they pocketed rotten, a truth I'd forgotten, a bond misbegotten. (Verse 2) But then came the stillness, a break in the noise, a divine intervention that canceled the ploys, Heard a whisper in the venomous vision, had to make a decision, escape the collision course of my own volition. Yeah, I saw the serpent's suggestion, the scorpion's mission, crawlin' out from the pit of my carnal ambition, So I stomped on his head with a holy derision, a Luke 10:19 spiritual demolition. It left a mark on my heel, yeah, a testament real, not a wound but a permanent seal, On the grace that I feel, this incredible plan, the grand reveal, makin' the fake finally kneel. Let it be known, I ain't standin' alone in this combat zone of flesh and of bone, He reclaimed the throne that I loaned to a clone of myself, now His word is the stone that I've thrown. I'm a Christian outcast, a shadow they cast, my future's forecast puts a scope on my past, They see a sinner built to never last, I see a vessel remade, the die has been cast. I'm the quickest gun in the West, no jest, puttin' faith to the test, Scriptures blast from my chest, layin' demons to rest, my only request is you feel the conquest. This barrel's a blessing, no second-guessin', the lesson I'm pressin' is God's intercession, So ask who fights for me? End the confession. It's the Father, the Son, and the Spirit's possession. The Holy Trinity, my blessed obsession. Let it be known.
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(Verse 1) Yeah, Ecclesiastes on the dashboard, cracked from the heat A season for the reason that my soul felt incomplete A time for war, internal, infernal, kicking in my own door A time for collapse, when the party packs turned to backroom traps I was slangin' that static, cinematic addict, habits were tragic Chasin' that paper dragon, braggin', while my spirit was saggin' A time for love was lust, turned my own heart to dust, every promise a bust Dealin' with demons I used to call friends, chasin' transient trends with no amends The blow and the bottle, life full-throttle, a hollow apostle Schemin' on the low, watchin' the poison grow, reapin' what I would sow A time to embrace hate, seal my own fate, 'til it got too late, or so they'd state But the clock on the wall got a call from the One who saw through it all, before the fall. Then the floor gave way, a venomous ballet, hit my knees to pray in the decay That's when I saw the scorpion's tail, a threat meant to derail, knew I couldn't fail So I stomped on its head, left the serpent for dead, heard the words that were said Luke 10:19, a divine scene, my soul wiped clean, but the mark is still seen A scar on the heel, a reminder that's real, of the power I feel, a heavenly seal The old me is history, a solved mystery, now it's victory through the Trinity. See, the Most High's my shield, in this battlefield, my fate is revealed, my soul is annealed The Father's grand design, He drew the sovereign line, made this purpose mine The Son, the redemption, my only exemption from eternal damnation The Spirit, the fire, my holy desire, lifting me higher from the mire So let it be known who's on the throne, I was never alone on this broken stone I'm a Christian outcast, a specter from a foul past, my shadow is vast But the light that I follow is breakin' the hollow, no more sorrow to borrow They call me the gunslinger, the bringer of truth that'll linger Quickest draw in the West, but there's no iron pressed, just this Book in my vest My barrel's a scroll, takin' back my own soul from the devil's control Scriptures blastin' with passion, a holy reaction, gainin' traction From Genesis to the Revelation dispatchin', this ain't a fashion, it's my everlastin' action. (Record scratch, a lone, distorted guitar note hangs in the air like dust in a saloon) (Verse 1) Yeah, the Preacher said the seasons shiftin', had a time for grippin' C-notes, A time for warmin' benches, and a time for street promotions. A time for love, twisted to lust in foggy backseats, a chemical devotion, A time for war, meant cold beef cookin', settin' rival crews in motion. A time for collapse, saw the whole foundation crack, the bricks I was stackin' from packs, Left my spirit a vacant track, no turnin' back, just the echo of the clack-clack. Time to rebuild, but I was still chasin' the thrill from the pills I spilled, a promise unfulfilled, A self-inflicted sentence, will over-killed, my own emptiness distilled. My mind was a mess, that serotonin scheme, a dopamine dream, a desperate regime, Livin' life numb, a ghost in the steam from the base I'd fiend, nothin' was what it seemed. Sex was a number, a conquest collection, a fatal infection of vacant affection, A carnal direction with no resurrection, just a hollow reflection in my own perception. Slangin' them grams, it was grand deception, told 'em this powder's a prophet, your only protection, My soul was the profit they pocketed rotten, a truth I'd forgotten, a bond misbegotten. (Verse 2) But then came the stillness, a break in the noise, a divine intervention that canceled the ploys, Heard a whisper in the venomous vision, had to make a decision, escape the collision course of my own volition. Yeah, I saw the serpent's suggestion, the scorpion's mission, crawlin' out from the pit of my carnal ambition, So I stomped on his head with a holy derision, a Luke 10:19 spiritual demolition. It left a mark on my heel, yeah, a testament real, not a wound but a permanent seal, On the grace that I feel, this incredible plan, the grand reveal, makin' the fake finally kneel. Let it be known, I ain't standin' alone in this combat zone of flesh and of bone, He reclaimed the throne that I loaned to a clone of myself, now His word is the stone that I've thrown. I'm a Christian outcast, a shadow they cast, my future's forecast puts a scope on my past, They see a sinner built to never last, I see a vessel remade, the die has been cast. I'm the quickest gun in the West, no jest, puttin' faith to the test, Scriptures blast from my chest, layin' demons to rest, my only request is you feel the conquest. This barrel's a blessing, no second-guessin', the lesson I'm pressin' is God's intercession, So ask who fights for me? End the confession. It's the Father, the Son, and the Spirit's possession. The Holy Trinity, my blessed obsession. Let it be known.