Picasso (Psalms 45:1)
Verse:
I'm 'bout to go Picasso leave these peoples faces crooked
Cuz they see me rappin' with finesse but yo there's no confusion
I'm minister, servant, child of the most high
Artist with a passion first verse, psalms 45
No, I'm not braggin' I'm the last one to do so
But they shoot them dirty looks like "who you trynna rhyme for"?
Is he Willy J? Or does he wanna be Lecrae?
If my ministry disturbs you don't you hate me just pray
Not everyone will like some people hated Picasso
And the ridiculed his work I felt the same within my council
But this ain't 'bout a rapper who rhymes words with Jesus
I'm just a minister who wants Jesus to lead us
So my technique may be different but I like it like that
Bring a little something different not the standard format
Some call me a joker, so why so serious?
I'm Pablo Picasso, paint the rose, period
Hook: 2x
My heart is stirred by a noble theme
As I recite my verses for the King
My tongue is the pen of a skillfull writer
My tongue is the pen of a skillfull writer
Verse 2:
Stephen ain't my King but I'm covered like Carrie
In the blood of the lamb, risen dead, cemetery
Momentary metaphors articulate a little more
On Yeshua HaMashiach, the son of the Lord
Not here to see my imprinted on the Billboard
I'm more like Martin Luther nailed the bill to the board
Except I, love the Jews, gentiles and all the above
Cuz if I claim Christ, that means I claim love
Emitting amourous vibes among the lives
To raise them eyes to Adonai, resides in the skies
Don't deny, give him a try let him abide
Let him revive the dry bones inside
We all saw the passion, waitin' on the sequel
None sweeter than my God, no sugar, no equal
Couldn't pay the price every check would tank
So I invest in the Lord, the real Sovereign Bank
Hook: 2x
My heart is stirred by a noble theme
As I recite my verses for the King
My tongue is the pen of a skillfull writer
My tongue is the pen of a skillfull writer
I'm 'bout to go Picasso leave these peoples faces crooked
Cuz they see me rappin' with finesse but yo there's no confusion
I'm minister, servant, child of the most high
Artist with a passion first verse, psalms 45
No, I'm not braggin' I'm the last one to do so
But they shoot them dirty looks like "who you trynna rhyme for"?
Is he Willy J? Or does he wanna be Lecrae?
If my ministry disturbs you don't you hate me just pray
Not everyone will like some people hated Picasso
And the ridiculed his work I felt the same within my council
But this ain't 'bout a rapper who rhymes words with Jesus
I'm just a minister who wants Jesus to lead us
So my technique may be different but I like it like that
Bring a little something different not the standard format
Some call me a joker, so why so serious?
I'm Pablo Picasso, paint the rose, period
Hook: 2x
My heart is stirred by a noble theme
As I recite my verses for the King
My tongue is the pen of a skillfull writer
My tongue is the pen of a skillfull writer
Verse 2:
Stephen ain't my King but I'm covered like Carrie
In the blood of the lamb, risen dead, cemetery
Momentary metaphors articulate a little more
On Yeshua HaMashiach, the son of the Lord
Not here to see my imprinted on the Billboard
I'm more like Martin Luther nailed the bill to the board
Except I, love the Jews, gentiles and all the above
Cuz if I claim Christ, that means I claim love
Emitting amourous vibes among the lives
To raise them eyes to Adonai, resides in the skies
Don't deny, give him a try let him abide
Let him revive the dry bones inside
We all saw the passion, waitin' on the sequel
None sweeter than my God, no sugar, no equal
Couldn't pay the price every check would tank
So I invest in the Lord, the real Sovereign Bank
Hook: 2x
My heart is stirred by a noble theme
As I recite my verses for the King
My tongue is the pen of a skillfull writer
My tongue is the pen of a skillfull writer