Dream And A Pen

I am on a climb Everest
And I’m clinging to the King you can’t severe this
I am way up I intend to stay up
Three for the Trinity homie get your trae’s up
I’m on cloud nine but I don’t puff pine
Gotta share my heart on this mic and you my valentine
And it’s valid I’m red ink baby
Call me John Stewart cause I’mma die daily
Life’s like a daisy sprout then you gone quick
Patching up the lust in my eyes Slick Rick
And I’m quick with every single bar man
Witness in the jungle with the thieves Tarzan
Below par and the mark I’mma press for it
Throw your best weapons out front I’mma still score it
Got a new sound we going twelve rounds
Rocky mind set if I fall I ain’t staying down
I’m after the crown put them thorns in
And if you wish me well throw your coins in
I am going in renouncing all past sin
Walking down a path only treaded by dead men
And it transcends lyrics everybody teaching
No point in talking if my lifestyle ain’t speaking
The past year Satan hit me with his best blows
Had me questioning God Matt Lesko
I ain’t impressed though cause I’m still swinging
I see Goliath out front and I’m still slinging
Stones in my attic microphone addict
Got a full house with me you can call me Bob Saget
Started with a dream and a pen
Hanging out in crowds I wouldn’t dream to be in
The plane keeps flying the boy keep soaring
Still on my knees and the tears still pouring
I ain’t ignore Him but I thank God
A young sinner can be played in Ipods
From one coast to the next coast
Still drinking on His blood homie lets toast
I remember Christ forget the flashing lights
Proud gotta go down like my last fight
I’m a winner mayne all I rep is Christ name
Never been a blood but I rep that red letter gang
Yeah cause see we live by the red letters
Studying His words trying to find out what they tell us
So we apply it sin we deny it
The world is like gravity watch me defy it
Few men try it this road ain’t broad
Riding with some dead men looking like a morgue
Obituary reads by grace
That a young kid named Channel got to see His face
So I embrace this platted form
Clutching to my bible like a lucky charm
Listen I’m talking Jesus over everything
Match to my feet and I’m covered in propane
Riding on a different train far from Paris
Mrs. on my side I’m grateful for my marriage
Just when you think I ain’t have no bars left
Switched up the rhyme on the beat like Wyclef
Just a young chef cooking from the good book
Try apply the Word I aspire to be a good cook
That’s a good look I’m talking John 3
Young Nicodemus God helped me see
I’m so born again I’m so Terrence
Cause I’m a New-man with a new plan
Had passion now I got vision
Spirit on the inside guiding my decisions
Life is so stunning with the Red Ink
Everybody in the building Red Ink
Put your hands in the sky if you Red Ink
We talking words of Christ Red Ink
Listen, its red ink till I’m gone
And if you ain’t heard then let me put you on
We talking bout the words of the King on the throne
Greatest of all time no 2-3 zone
No poupon this is black or white
You either living wrong or you trying to live right
This fights like Cassius
I see the enemy roaring but by faith he won’t get past us
You rocking with the greatest of all time
Lyrical fruit come straight from the great vine
R.I.P. to my old life
Covered in red call me Old Spice
Cause sin has an odor
But Christ carried every single one
to the cross like a chauffeur
We like poker we love gambling
Sin is like Motown we keep sampling
Better watch how you teach
That fat lady that sings just might be deceased
He’s coming back just like a thief in the night
And I’m hoping I’m a thief with the way the boy write
Snatch em out the world like armed robbery
Matthew 28 without no apology
Disciples the Red Ink crew thick
Recruiting for the army this is more than music
Two years since Dare 2 Be Great
For the hardcore fans I’m sorry I made you wait
Now the crew thicker there’s a bigger picture
Red Ink earthquake we are off the Richter
We didn’t come for the cameras and lights
But like Paul we endure this fight, Rocky