Bring the beat alive, til I'm deified, heavy nigga they ain't fuccin wit my BMI/ True and livin, new religion, your crews a fiction so they waitin on me to rise/ please be advised, niggas think I'm raw, screamin amen niggas think I'm Rah/ create in Gods image, never speak a flaw, original text like I speak for Yah/ Ramadan fast, still fed though, arm leg leg arm head flow/ haters for-bare, this the lords prayer, so when you hear it everybody bow your heads low/ never dead flow, cause I resurrect, Meta-tron back like I never left/ punctuate the scripture with a treble cleft, so when spit it at you, you forever blessed/ and I never rest, call it dedication, cause i know got em waitin on my revelations/ I get meta game from my meditation, every verse fly, divine levitation/ I got plenty angels, I'm a flying prism, the flow is really crazy call it Zionism/ when it come to spittin, I'm the fliest livin, paintin pictures of the prophecy that I envision/ you hear the divinity when i spit flows, Jc same initials as the Christos/ with the pen and pad is where my wit shows, so if followin the hymn never misquote/ heathens get smote, straight struck down, cause they fail to see the god in me/ really? why you think they call me Meta-Tron Don Jc I'm muthafuccin God Mc......#amen
