(David Boone)
Night is over and it’s day time. Sober in a state of mind. Still it’s like I’m high on life, flowing and saying rhymes. Heavenly Hip-hop, void of any hate crimes. Enemies in need of a what? they can take mine! Give unto the one that would ask for this. My treasure is in heaven where my master is. I’m paying cash for this, for everything else there’s master card- but life with Christ is priceless.
(Cody Miles)
They see me running to my crew, saying,
(do what, do what?)
They hear I’m hungry for the truth, saying,
(Do what, do what?)
They know there’s something to it too, with a bumpin’ attitude, saying,
(Do what, do what can I do for you?)
(Dustin Curlee)
I got a clean concious sprinkled with the Holy Spirit. He cleared it, and now I never have to fear it cause I’m a blood bought, Spirit-sought, Child of the living God. Living Odd. In the eyes of the world I’m an alien. Cool, upstream like a salmon, I be jamming to a new tune with Miles and Boone (awh man!) and a vibe for you to groove to that will improve you as you bask in the Son’s light burning bright to shine through
(Cody Miles)
I’m from the outside looking in. I freestyle with a stylus thinking quick. It’s sickening. I made amends with in the infinite, I make my mission to go fishing for the lives of men. I find a friend in the sewer section, true my message is, cool like beverage, listen up yall- this isn’t physical pilgrimage. It’s like, real like kafilkafish, so seal the deal and make a wish to be a vessel filled with repentance. Thats my two cents.
(Cody Miles)
They see me running to my crew, saying,
(do what, do what?)
They hear I’m hungry for the truth, saying,
(Do what, do what?)
They know there’s something to it too, with a bumpin’ attitude, saying,
(Do what, do what can I do for you?)
(Cody Miles)
I’m justified. I got a lust for life thats unlike anything you could bust at night- because I’m circumcised on the heart. Make your mark on this earth of lies. Baptized by blood of the one, Jesus Christ, prescribed this obsession for treasures up in heaven. Brethren fall after one law, thank God I’m accredited. Inherited righteousness though I have none. I must be Barabas because I’m ransomed.
(Dustin Curlee)
I’m full of joy that surpasses understanding, I’m a new creation that don’t live in the demands of a Old Covenant of death, just a shadow, no rest, choking out your every breath. My messiah goes higher than twilights vampires, sure fire, with the mark of the king prophesied in Jeremiah, I retire, my desire is to rest. And I’m loving it, that’s what its like living in the New Covenant.
credits
from Transidentity,
track released December 4, 2010
Nomolos on the Beat, Saiza on the Production and the Cuts