Roaming the streets where the thieves and the killers live/
Brick pillars gorillas with a killer grip/
Holding the heat when I speak to the little kids/
Kindling flames in the remains of pyramids/
It's important the torch of the Spirit is
Set ablaze in better ways stay vigilant/
Observe the passion/ every word and action/
Deadly verses snatch them back/
Todays syllabus is the law of physics/
Sword of a lyricist/
Riddling corpses giving enormous spillages/
From the North to the South pouring limericks/
Penetrating souls men know the Lord will finish this!

CHORUS (Remedy)
Sunlight shines on my steel
Everything is real what I see what I feel
Face your fears yo whats the deal
Never squeal
Take a spin on lifes wheel

I built character through pain and suffering/
Producing patience and hope terrain toughening/
A skilled challenger who will paint colours in
The canvass of life standing on ice rain bucketing/
I've had enough of the lies and the mix-ups/
Tired of the mistrust/
Slicing through the sky with my eyes on scripture/
Why die for big bucks/
The sin inside lifts up idols Christ whispers/
This is sick stuff/
Brothers and sisters with knives try 666 cut stitch-ups/
Conditioned by the world to live tough
While their mothers in the kitchen doing drugs with her wrists cut/
Dysfunctional communities/
Funerals fueling something human consumers aren't immune to usually/
The big comfortable consumer feeds/
Jump into a room with a bazooka and watch another human bleed!
CHORUS

My real desire is to wreck beats/
Steelwire techniques/
Its a requirement to get deep/
In an environment that tests me/
The Messiahs a fiery guy let the street press speak/
Y'shua blessed me I was a blunt sword/
Going backward 'till He made a jump forward/
On my front lawn stormed through the front doors/
Over my door post almost blood drawn/
It's the Lord of Hosts the Living risen God/
Come to tear down the fairgrounds and synagogues/
Love torn in a storm where I sin a lot/
Philistine mind killer finish line Ichabod/
Inner city robbed feel the inner pain/
Wicked mobsters got shotguns ricocheting/
Trying to pin us down spin us 'round liberate/
Monsters are conquered the king's crowned live again

CHORUS