[Intro: Robot Voice]
"Ready... S... U... P... R... E... M... E..."
[Hook: Tony Wray]
Yeah, it's the intro supreme
Honor and glory fit for the King
Yeah, said it's the intro supreme
We're making it fit 'til He splits through the seam
[Verse 1: Ian Buchanan & Stract]
Me and Stract, we back at it again
Estamos en la cocina with a pad and a pen, whoa
Jesus Christ, yeah, He died for your sins
Repent and believe the gospel, lest you burn in the end, uh
We bring the ruckus, listen as we discuss His
Wrath and grace over some rowdy beats so the Son gets
Maximum praise, in every single line that we spit
And we praying it hits you hard like we rolling critical hits
Delivering His essence with metaphysical spits
Declaring He exists with a lyrical twist
But He done told us how it is, so we stick to the scripts
Like acts from Luke in the cage, I will still insist
And resist any list given by the world
No risk, this abyss I would never miss
Go fish for a linguist to expose this
He freed will from locks to give J the kiss
[Hook: Tony Wray]
Yeah, it's the intro supreme
Honor and glory fit for the King
Yeah, said it's the intro supreme
We're making it fit 'til He splits through the seam
[Verse 2: Ian Buchanan & Stract]
I was an addict, enslaved after my passions
I craved one taste of the poison, I was faded and dazed
Until I happened to gaze on the Son of God who was hanged
Upon the cross for my sins and on Day 3 He was raised
Up from the pit of destruction and placed on the rock
I used to worship a drug, now I worship my God
Now I feel it in my bones and my heart burns
To proclaim His excellence 'til the day of the Lord's return
When He returns, it's a wrap like I'm Kool G
Smoothly riding waves, although they may move me
Truly, I'll be the weak one that soon be
Seen doing me, wondering why did He choose me?
Ooh, we be the types that wanna run away
But when dudes pop off, do we put our gun away?
I'm tryna minister to self like I'm young Clay
Headed for the draft, never dodge what the Son say
[Hook: Tony Wray]
Yeah, it's the intro supreme
Honor and glory fit for the King
Yeah, said it's the intro supreme
We're making it fit 'til He splits through the seam
[Verse 3: Ian Buchanan & Stract]
Ayo, we eager to give you quality flow
Yet exegetically excellent are the seeds that we sow
Christ is at the center of every bar you should know
We pray He waters your heart and causes actual growth
And if you find your head nodding to every song
Dude, please don't tell us you're dope but give all glory to God
We're more than thankful that you've given us your time
Please pray to the Lord that He would also change our hearts and minds
So extract me and Buchanan from the beat
Let us know and we'll go wherever you wanna meet
Beautiful feet, it's the good news you wanna peep
We put your face to the Book, why you seeking a tweet?
Or an instant gram, so you hover the heat
But your heart already rock while you suffer defeat
We need the blood that flows, giving life to those
Who acknowledge that they're dirty, 'cause that's what the light shows
[Scratches: Various]
(Unknown) "In the mix with DJ Average Joe..."
(John Piper) "I'm just an average Joe..."
(Zae da Blacksmith) "This is -- ticky-tick! -- don't worry 'bout who this is, man. Haha, noamsaying! Nahmean?"
(Unknown) "Wrath and grace"
(The Apologist) "Christcentric"
(Unknown) "Christ supreme"
(Unknown) "Supreme"
(Unknown) "Christ supreme"
(Shai Linne) "Christ is supreme"
(Kanye West) "Bow in the presence of greatness"
(Timothy Brindle) "Jesus is Lord"
(Erick Sermon) "God Almighty, The Alpha Omega, there's no one greater"
(Shai Linne) "Christ is supreme"
