War For Your Mind.m4a

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Psalms 77 ft KaYah

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Man of the LORD (Ft. ChroniclesOfJudah144)

Let The Holy Spirit Win

What Is My Mission. Lord 

I’m just a baby on a boat 
I need a sign flare up your smoke
Here’s Your offering, You see the smoke?
They think that Kid Momo a Joke
Lord I’m tryna stop the Pope
Undock the boat, cut off the rope
Give me direction then I go

You row, I row, we row the boat
Feel Your spirit, I know You’re close
But sometimes I be feeling like Job
The devil came and took my hope
The devil came and took my clothes 
The devil pushed me off the boat 
He got me searching for JeHo
The whole time You inside my bones 

But the Lord my life jacket 
Shout out Halal, push right past past it
I follow His lead, He my Captain
He cover my head, I’m not cappin
He cover my head, so He cappin
Double Entendre, I be rappin
Riding the water, I be rafting 
He making a way , He be crafting 

Moses Pery, grab your sail
Grab your Sperrys, set for sail.
Guard you heart, it ain’t for sale.
Don’t move to slow, don’t be no snail
Don’t be like Jonah n the whale
I gave you signs you couldn’t tell
I gave you warnings, you didn’t care 

Like the whale of Jonah  
sleeping in a coma
Can’t leave that room 
My parents guest came over
Can’t retire till your older
Work so hard, you hurt shoulder
Solid Rock the Lord My Boulder
Last forever old Tacomas 
Lazarus, got out the comas
He Everlasting , Old Toyotas

Lord I’m just a baby on a boat
Can You tell me where to go
Guide my path cuz I ain’t sure
I told some people get off shore 
I did Your work and now I’m sore 
If I’m Your eagle make me soar 
If You’re my God make me sure
Can You clothe me with Your fur
Cuz all I feel is Lucifer 
Wrap me tight don’t lose the fur
Joseph’s Coat don’t loose the fur

Feel like a fool, like a April First
Feel like I’m full, I’m bout burst 
But I’m still hungry for Your Word
Lord Your my star I’m boutta burst
Your Word is sweet like a starburst
You sent Your Son, can’t reimburse
But I can worship with this verse

Can You just teach me how to serve
To steer this boat and how to surf
To read the word and how to search
Teach me to fish and how to flirt
Feel like I’m last, the last is first
Teach me to laugh, when they gon curse

Teach me how to feed the birds
They tryna kill me with They words
Shine my light when I’m at work
Spread Your Word and build Your church
Feel like my hands still in the dirt 
I need Your patience to endure 
I need Your Spirit in my nerves
I can’t be tempted by them curves

Please take the wheel when there’s a curve
Lord take the wheel, I hit the curb
I share Your word, feel like a nerd
I’m in a box just like some nerds 
Set me free and show the world 
Set me free and to the curb
Like a garage sale at the churches
Like little birdies stuck on perches

Like hidden taxes when you purchase 
Like hidden truths inside the verses
Like grandmas candy inside the purse
Like a dead body inside a hearse
Like generations with a curse 
Like old wine skins a bout to burst
Like honeymoons he boutta burst 
I need Your coat that’s made of fur

Do You Understand these metaphors
Does it matter if I met her first
Sparks was flying, I made a fire 
I need Your Spirit, You made of fire
Lord baptize me, please pass the fire
Cuz this life suck, no pacifier

I’m still a baby, no pacifier
Can’t wait much longer, ima touch the fire
You changed my life ima testafier
Electrocuted cuz I touched wire 

Why are you touching the wire 
X2

Baby On A Boat

Lyrics 

Hook

Ayyye cuz it’s about to get violent 
Real in the field having bouts with giants 
Loud with my faith yeah it’s hard to keep to quiet 
Against all odds like David & Goliath
Yeah like David & Goliath 
I think I’m the best but I’m might be biased 
My soul ain’t for sale, lil homie can’t buy us 
Built to prevail, you don’t wanna come  try us 

X2

Verse 1

Uhhh…. You wanna come try it 
You don’t want beef, you on a vegan diet
I’m ready for the smoke, I ain’t even trying to hide it
When the temptation pops up I gotta go fight it
Yeah giants trying to set the tone in my life
Incite me at night 
That lust demon ain’t light 
Whispering to me 
“Come on Draw just a little bite”
But I’m at war with my sin, so you know it’s on sight 
I can’t be polite 
I can’t be nice 
Satan I know your device 
So I gotta be precise 
Not make same mistakes twice 
Gotta move on be strong 
Work on wrongs like 
Ayye 
Can’t give up 
Fall, I better get up 
Ayye
Whether OCD or anxiety 
Ayye
Or depression, these fake gods can’t trigger me
Ayye
Yeah they big but my God is a bigger G
Ayye

Hook 
X2

Verse 2
They don’t think I can beat him but I know I can
Ayyye
I ain’t turning back even if it’s a thousand men
Ayye
The whole army shaking and acting scared awww man
But I trust the Most High God, I don’t fear no man 
I picked up my stones 
Ones of us ain’t going home 
who this uncircumcised dog barking at the throne?
He must not know who he playing with running his mouth 
He keep talking, I’m gonna have to cut his freakin head off
He got me bent
And he ain’t trying to repent 
King Saul let me in
Let me represent 
I’m a shepherd boy, I protect my sheep from beast
God kept from the lion so he’ll protect me from the Philistine
I don’t care how big and mean
He gonna feel it in his spleen
The Most High gonna intervene
“We’re praying for your David”
Praying for me?
Nah give thanks 
Because it’s about to be a crime scene

Hook
X 1

David & Goliath (prod. by Carssini)

God Am I serving You right 
Am I chasing after signs? Do I know the True Messiah
I be treating You like Gideon, the ground was wet, the fleece was dry
But Still I ain’t believe, I’m asking God for extra signs

This time make the ground dry, and let the fleece be soaked 
Then I’ll know that You hold all the power in the world
More power than the Pope
More power than some dope
More power than the private parts inside the finest girl
More power than her smile when she put hair in curls 
More power than her legs when she a wear a dress and twirl
More power when the devil promised Jesus the whole world
More power than a pops praying for a boy instead of girls
More power than whore that invades inside the church 
More power than the Babylon, that’s stealing all Your pearls 

You showed me all Your power but I’m still asking for signs
It goes to show how quick the devil pick fruit off the vine
You ain’t never hand me over to nuin of my enemies 
But everyday I’m scared that this is the end of me
I keep thinking I’m too small Lord my army is too weak
But everyday You triumph, I see it weekend after week

Blessed are the ones who seek the Lord and start to weep
Blessed are the ones who wipe the dust right off they feet
Blessed are the ones who wash their hands before they eat
Blessed are the ones who help the homeless on the streets

Blessed are the ones who praise Jehovah on a beat
Blessed are the ones who walk by faith when they can’t see
Forgive them Lord, they don’t know they persecuting me
Kid Momo that purse cute, did you get it just for me?
I had to pursue, cuz they ain’t have the eyes to see
But I’m really getting tired , God, I really want to leave
I don’t know what to do, I got no tricks left up my sleeve
Then Jehovah move His hands, I just watched Him split the seas

Lord I’m getting tired of always asking You for signs
I wanna walk in Spirit, I wanna walk besides Divine
Make me like Coach Chaney, I wanna know Noel Divine
Lord You are my Prime, You coming soon, I know it’s time 

Gimme One More sign and really show me if it’s You (FSU)
God You are my Chief and I ain’t talking FSU
You’re my thief in the night and I ain’t talking UCF
UCF, You See F? You CF. CF You.
U my favorite university, girl I learned a lot from you.

Lord give me all Your Spirit, so I can walk up in the Truth
Lord give me Holy Tones, so I can walk up in the booth
Lord Lemme hold her hand, taking pictures in the booth
They killed my Sweet 16 and I ain’t talking John Wilkes Booth
That’s so funny Abe Lincoln, was born in February to.
Just like Father Abraham, Lord gimme some Faith
Emancipate and Proclamate, I wanna free Your slaves 

I’ll kill my own flesh, when You take me to the Rock
Abe Lincoln, he was actually killed at Peters House
That’s how you free the slaves, you gotta die at Peters Rock
The Rock on which He built His church, The Lord my Solid Rock

Abe Lincoln, he was shot at Washington D.C
Ten Virgins, wash the 10, and give them eyes too see.
Lord can You kill me, and then  place me in Your White House

Put me in her Oval Office, I wanna see my bride now.

Gideon’s Fleece (My Sweet 16)

Intro : 
I think this might be last one , if You don’t raise me up like Lazarus
X2

I keep making these songs, I feel like You don’t hear me, should I write another song
I’m crying behind these lyrics,Should I add another Psalm, Psalm 151, should I write another poem
Feel like You done left me in the grave, I’m rotting bones
If You don’t raise me from the dead, then I guess I’m already home 

Like King Solomon said, everything is vain.
Including all my dreams all my visions all my pain
Even all the times You made eyeballs start to rain
Even all the times You made Kid Momo want to sing 
But I guess everything coincidence and nothing making sense
I can’t convince Your sheep to dance , I can’t get them to burn incense

So I guess Kid Momo crazy, Kid Momo insane 
Bipolar, schizophrenic, diagnosed with all the names
I went out on a limb, but now the Lamb made me ashame 
I thought You said, You won’t forsake the ones who claim Your name

So this might be my last one
If You don’t raise me just like, Lazarus 
X2

Your name I won’t deny
Take me to the mountain, just like Moses on Sinai
Gimme Your commandments, so that way I can command men
Gimme strength to lead Your people, gimme strength just like Bro Samson
I give You Holy praise, come down the mountain, get to dancing
You sent me in the wild, Lord I’m tired of all this camping 
I’m getting bit flies, I’m getting bit by big mosquitoes
You said enter through the door, but You ain’t give Kid Mo the key tho

I love to make Your music, but sometimes I feel it’s useless
You train me like a dragon, but sometimes I’m feeling toothless
You gimme all these clues, but at times I be soo clueless
I only feel Your wrath, Lord You’re being super ruthless
Can You Make me like Boaz. Cuz God right now I’m feeling Ruth less
Walk by faith and not by sight, I believe that I can do this
But I feel like I’m just writing, my own self-fulfilling prophecy 
Can You give me one more witness, so the ones who throwing rocks can see
Can You give me one more Witnee, cuz I love my dawg in Houston
The Doctor inside Dallas, can You place him in Your palace

It’s already done, I already know the phrase
It is written, it is written, Help my friends in these cold days
Help my family come together, with You everything is better
May You pay all of my debts cuz I think I am Your biggest debtor 

This can’t be my last song, but I just feel like it might be.
BCuz I don’t know how to teach, and I ain’t help nobody see
Help Your sons n daughters, sitting on the mercy seat.
Help Your sons and daughters worshipping God on a beat
No more drinking milk, babes, it’s time to eat the meat
No more vegans in Your church, Time to put away the greens

No more beans, no more broccoli, no more artichokes 
The enemy, He make it hard to see, and then he starts to choke
They think Kid Momo is a joke 
I think they unequally yoked.

My Lazt Song?

Look I’m a June Bug,
I’m Dancing in His presence just like Zumba 
No worries in His presence just like Pumba
HakunaMatatuta
I just got instructions from the Tutor
Momo he got dropped off by the school bus

Yeah 
Summer Vacation is here 
It’s time to go to work, I got employed by the Spirit 
I just got the message, got deployed so you can hear it 
You boutta see His works and all His wonders, just don’t fear it 
Miracles, visions and things that’s unseen
Promises greater than your wildest dreams
The lawless and athiests start to believe
The big tricks of God that He tucked up His sleeve 

Pangea mind and Pangea brain 
Speaking these languages, it’s soo insane
Worshipping music, the trumpet gon rang
Plucking guitars and we dance in the rain
Our testimonies as we start to sing
The 1 4 4 thousand, yeah we gon be shouting 
Locating heaven, and climbing the mountain
Drinking Your water, we drink from Your fountain

Look I’m a June Bug,
I’m Dancing in His presence just like Zumba 
No worries in His presence just like Pumba
HakunaMatatuta
I just got instructions from the Tutor
Momo he got dropped off by the school bus

Graduated from the School of the Spirit. 4.0GPA, Valedictorian 

Look 
I just keep on swimming in His waters
Jehovah  make me fresh, just like a barber
This summer going harder
Seeing miracles, like at Golgotha 
I don’t want to deal with no imposters
Add me to Your roster

Lord can we please find em, cuz we lost em
They jumped right off the boat, Lord we ain’t toss em 
But Your grace is awesome
So I know that You, gon save
I’m Your JuneBug, Lord help me free the slaves

It’s time to see me spring
Time to see me blossom
They thought I was dead, nah I was playing possum
Tricks right up They sleeves, yeah I won’t put it past em
I wanna hear well done, just like I’m ordering pasta
More wisdom than the popes and the preachers and the pastas
There’s salt up on this table, you know Momo, he gon pass that
You talking bout the law, baby girl, we been way past that

I’m fighting in His army, Kid Momo passed the ASVAP
Do you really believe in God? Bro I really gotta ask that.
Jezebel can’t tempt me, I don’t care that if her (dat dat)
Momo I thought that was your last song?
Man you talking about my last rap

Welcome to Moes, where we really like to wrap
We really eat some meat, all the vegans in the back
I’m talking steaks inside burritos
Christ died on a stake, my sins, He buried those
I’m taking bowls that’s stuffed with rice
Eat from His bowl and you will rise
I’m taking guacamole and queso
Yeah Momo love K, so?
I’m talking about the cheese 😂
That’s the importance of a comma
No more drinking from the milk
Let it loose, say bye to momma 

Christ He raised me out the coma
Then He let me hit a home run
But I feel like I’m on first base, cuz ain’t no babe on top my plate
I wanna be like Babe Ruth, but I can’t find my babe, Ruth
I feel more like Barry Bonds, gotta bond em outta jail
Then I can hit my home run, that’s when all my work is done

No lie, this is kinda fun
God I like this summer 
Now I’m drinking from Your well, and I ain’t even need a plumber
Graduated from Your class, And I ain’t need no big diploma
Can You give them eyes to see, it’s like this whole world got glaucoma. 


Look I’m a June Bug,
I’m Dancing in His presence just like Zumba 
No worries in His presence just like Pumba
HakunaMatatuta
I just got instructions from the Tutor
Momo he got dropped off by the school bus
I’m in Your waters like scuba
Wanna feel Your Spirit, blow the tuba 
It’s really rare to see You, just like 2bucks

Lord  I am Your June Bug,
Dancing in His presence just like Zumba 
No worries in His presence just like Pumba
HakunaMatatuta

JuneBug

How the mighty 
X3

I don’t even know how to write this
Watching my brother in a hospital bed almost lifeless
I don’t know why life is like this 
It’s such crisis 
I’m still waiting for you to open your eyes
And surprise us
I prayed three times already so I started writing 
I forgot to eat this morning 
Food aint appetizing
I just want to see you smile again 
Only thing I’m delighting in
And Writing this down right now is keeping me from crying 
But I know you’re in good hands
Yah is always providing 
But if this goodbye, then thank God for us reuniting


Yeah
I have pain in my heart for you
Your spirit was so unique and O so beautiful 
You were closer to me than all my brothers
The love you gave me was better than any significant others 
You were a real person and genuine 
You helped me when I was down bad and hurting, man you a real friend
You got killed in the battle, on the hills 
You gave your tears and sweat for the cause and let your blood spill
You protected your people like a shield
And your father was proud of you, 
Yeah because you’re so real
Daughter of Zion weep for you King
weep for your prince
Weep for a true Israelite 
One of the greatest men to ever exist

The mighty have fallen

1. The Mighty Have Fallen pt 1 (prod. by THAIBEATS)

Intro

Waiting for the dinner but I’m starving 
Lord I know Your cooking, I’m still starving 


Waiting for the dinner, but I’m starving
You gave me Living Breath but I’m coughing
Raise me from the dead, I’m in a coffin
Lord I’m really tired, need some Coffee

I need some CF, I need that coffee 
I need some meat up in my soup, not no cow feet
Can You repeat in me , What You did in Calvary
Cuz while You cooking up my dinner, I’m burning calories

Yeah
Even though You making the meal, I’m low on calories
Even though I know You paved the way, I’m burning calories
It’s hard to stay faithful, when you starving
It’s hard to stay patient, when your stomach keep on growling

It’s hard to stay calm, when these haters keep on crowding
It’s hard to fix my eyes on You, when my flesh keep on doubting
It’s hard to call Your name, when I feel like I’ve been shouting 
It’s hard to keep a smile, when everyday I’m pouting 

Show me something foreign, just like Audi
That a four ring car, that’s an Audi
That a car with 4 rings, that’s an Audi
I’m poking out Your belly, like an outtie
Gimme one more ring, that the Olympics
Show me where I’m going, like the Simpsons

Turn me to a homer, like the Simpsons
Walking in Your Spirit, no conviction
The Holy Spirit my addiction
Lord, can I please just have a taste
It’s smelling super good and my stomach start to ache

Lord, can You give me just an appetizer
A lick or a drink or a sip or a shot
It’s smelling real good but my taste bud is wiser
To kill a man, don’t you know you gotta kill his flesh

Corona time, don’t you know the Bridegroom’s coming back 
Jesus is my friend, yeah ,that’s my bud, Light
He’s the Light of the world, so I call Him my bud, Light
Yeah the Christ, is my buddy, read the word, you gotta study

He lives inside, just like a cubby 
He feed me meat, I’m getting chubby
I drink His cup, it’s getting bloody
The Lord He chose me, this ain’t lucky
New Living Room, like Robb and Stucky
Play with Your child, just like Chucky
These bars is cheesy, just like Chuck E

So we went to Dave and Busters
And we bowling all Goliaths
There won’t be no David Busters
Told the devil, stay up in yo lane
The Lord put up the bumpers
Then we knocked em in the gutters
Had to strike em down 
I ain’t need no spare rock 
Cuz the Lord said One Shot

Lord can I get one shot, of Your Living Waters 
Lord help me free Your sons, help me free Your daughters
Lord help me free these sins, help me free the doubters
Lord I wanna hear Your voice, then hear it once more louder

I’m climbing up to heaven, yeah I’m climbing Jacob’s ladder
I won’t be scared of heights, cuz that’s just gon make me sadder
I ain’t gon glutton on that leaven, cuz that’s just gon make me fatter
Lord can You let me lick the spoon, I’ll lick the batter

Sitting at the table, waiting for Your supper
Driving in Your Kingdom, and the road done met the rubber
Waiting for the dinner, tryna over come the hunger 

Mmmmmmm

CaFe

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Those who are wrestling with the idea of who God is , worry not , stay in Faith and Hope. He will turn your Jacob  Mind to Israel. This OUR birthright .
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