[Hook 1: Woodsy Jr.]
All I need is one sixteen to brag on my King, Romans 1:16
We brag about Him daily cause He runs this thing
Can I do it? (Yes sir)
Let me do it (Let’s go)

[Verse 1: Woodsy Jr.]
Wait, stop
You don’t crisscross religion with hip hop
But like a pickpocket got your wristwatch
Let me steal two minutes of your time, tick tock
I’m real sharp, my lyrics could leave ‘em ticked off
Cause I spit real talk for the real God
Comin’ at you with the facts like I’m Bill Nye
But there’s no science to it, my God works through miracles
I’m here to tell you about that truth through my lyrics bro
That’s why when I spit I tend to get a little spiritual
I think some people hatin’ on me, you know I can’t hear it though
That Atheist teacher was up there preachin’
Ridiculed the Bible and my Jesus
People like him look at me funny
Mockin’ me, they think they funny
You should know something, you’re barkin’ up the wrong tree
My King will shut you hatin’ dawgs up, hush puppy
Yeah, He’s always listening
I was broke but He fixed me
And if Satan ever come around temptin’ me
I’mma go Mortal Kombat and finish ‘im
I’mma be unashamed to the day
They put me underground like a Flintstone
Yeah, “In God I Trust” on the headstone

[Hook 2: Clout King Cory]
All I need is one sixteen to brag on my King, Romans 1:16
We brag about Him daily cause He run this thing
Can I do it? Can I do it?
Can I do it? Let’s get it

[Verse 2: Clout King Cory]
Clout King Cory spittin’ these rhymes
Wrote ‘em for God, it’s only right
Put my all into this verse
Wrote, erased, practiced, rehearsed
Livin’ Christian ‘til I’m in the hearse
I’mma lyrical poet and I know it
Wrote this rap just to show it
Livin’ for God every moment
Jesus murdered for my sins
So I murdered this beat just for Him
Made mistakes but God made it clear to me
I gotta trust the process like Joel Embiid
“I can do all things through Christ
Who strengthens me”, Philippians 4:13
That’s my favorite Bible verse
Even got it tattooed on me
El Diablo, spittin’ fire as I speak
No fire department puttin’ out this heat
I know everyone gon’ hate my lines
Y’all can join the devil, he hates these rhymes
Workin’ for God, on the clock all the time
Thank Him for the doors He closed in my life
I definitely did not understand at the time
I shut off my mind, let Christ change my life
Rappin’ for God, call that Christian rappin’
Like a Kit Kat, straight bars, they snappin’
Had to change my bad habits
Made ‘em disappear like magic
I look at the world, it’s so tragic
All the sad, bad, trashy things I see happen
Can’t mention God in school without any snappin’
The world is a joke, got me sittin’ back laughin’
Funny how y’all like to diss Christians
I ain’t ever changin’ my religion
He was nailed to the cross so I can be forgiven
Spent twenty years livin’ for my maker
Like Kobe, all twenty years with the Lakers
Me and Woodsy stick together like a double chin
Perfect duo, Jordan, Pippen

[Outro: Woodsy Jr.]
Yeah, Romans 1:16
“I am not ashamed of the gospel of Christ, for it is the power of God that brings salvation to everyone who believes.”
That’s what we on