C.J. Watson - The Messiah Lyrics

The promised the deliverer
The leader and a savior
The closet thing to Aallah in your eyes
The Messiah has arrived

Jesus Christ was just a Prophet
Oh oh y'all ain't like that
He was black too probably stood six two
With bad credit
I think he had golds in his mouth
The second coming of Hip-Hop rooted in the South
Step into the ring with the King throw in the towel
Samson with the power I do it by the hour
These rappers come and go but I'm stay here for awhile
Get comfortable sit back lay back and kick my feet up
That boy to cold man somebody turn the heat up
Selling this crack on these verses I had to reup
These hoes wanna meet us, these niggas wanna be us
Son of Abraham grain of sand you been a fan
Cigar smoke in the Yucatan and a business plan
Investments paying dividends in the end
All I depend on is myself and a pen
The Messiah was born to win, born into sin
Born innocent, Burberry the scent
Years been spent, in perfecting this shit
R-E-D captain no capping I'm steering the ship
For the benefit of better lyrics higher thinking
But don't think I won't get the clapping have angel's singing
Life is about balance both sides of the palate
Pussies getting wetter market price and tossed salads
Better than average more than a savage
Independent established shoes off in my palace
Have you wondering like Alice with a heart full of malice
No challenge a hit list from Portland to Dallas
Don't doubt us know who the children of Judah are
The Moon and the stars the jewels and cars
Follow me I'm going far just play your part
This takes heart this takes smarts this is a work of art

The promised the deliverer
The leader and a savior
The closet thing to Aallah in your eyes
The Messiah has arrived
The promised the deliverer
The leader and a savior
The closet thing to Aallah in your eyes
The Messiah is alive

No blasphemous intentions
This some shit to get the sheep's attention
Young Sean Combs on a mission no intermission
In a battleground mind state like Michigan
Satan is real in that red white and blue
No matter who in the Oval Office that statement true
I'm talking like I'm bulletproof show Dylan Roof what bullets do
George Zimmerman Roy Oliver they can get it too
Twelve nations twelve sons I am him
The blood of the chosen flowing beneath my skin
Like my kin born with the hue of heros
You can see me but not listening living B Roll
How far will he go the so called Negro
This ain't your average cup of Joe but this the needed tempo
For the doubters nonbelievers birthers conceivers
The under and over achievers the givers receivers
Worshipping false idols until you meet a God
If they talking too loud they must be a fraud
Pull they card and expose em give me a reason
Mind of a genius, seize the day, Carpe Diem
I could rap about pyramids and hieroglyphs
Conspiracy theories the lies the truths the myths
Talk about the stars burn sage for a cleanse
But we already know who the children of Judea is

The promised the deliverer
The leader and a savior
The closet thing to Aallah in your eyes
The Messiah has arrived
The promised the deliverer
The leader and a savior
The closet thing to Aallah in your eyes
The Messiah is alive