First 2 verses of opening song off of 'Knowledge of Self'

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First two verses of the opening track on Knowledge of Self. Production donated by my man, Unseen...he's a true Chris sent!

Please pray for this project!!!!

HOOK:
Build destroy, fill the void, with realest noise//
The Words of Life from Kingdom City to heal Detroit//
Mecca, Now Rule, C-Media in Illinois//
New Jeru come and see, Eye come in P.E.A.C.E.//

Verse 1:
Proton, Electrons, Always Cause Explosions//
The God man, put the Universal Laws in motion//
God in the Flesh, calmed the ocean// smoove as palms with lotion//
22nd Psalm devotion//

Prophetic promise spoken// honest notion//
Time was frozen, Son of Mans’ greater than Muhammad, Moses//
Or any of ya prophets before His incarnation//
Yeshua ha’Mashiach, the Only God, behold him//yo..

Preached more than Freedom, Justice, Equality//
But who else fulfilled 333 scriptural prophecies//
Nuborns, follow me// Apologetics, no apology//
Straight knowledge b// with Now Cipher tricknology//

Ayo, lets get it in, rain, hail and earth quakes//
When Messiah was crucified, the earth quaked//
Its beyond, condensation trapped in an atmosphere//
Ascended to the Father, coming back with a Brass veneer//

Verse 2:
Proper Education Always Corrects errors//
The narrow path, ain’t off road like Nissan Exteras//
Ex-here-tic, was once lost in un-belief//
Son used to be-lie, then be-line to puff the trees//

Uncivilized human, humid as a summer breeze//
Started sinning, cipher stop spinning from the east//
Dumb mind, running one time, like some police//
Was knowledge God, swine eating, saying none the least//

Then got knowledge of self and was full like custody//
Sparking rallies, preaching freedom and justice b//
Born u truth years later I must’ve sneezed//
God blessed, (how he do that) introducing His son to me//

Break bread, daily the God man sups with me//
Lovingly, run the streets in search of the hundredth sheep//
Left the 99, cuz they won’t deny like it wasn’t me//
Son was predestined, to get ya open like a C-sections//