Culture ZuluMecca

[Intro]
Yeah, Mecca
Uh

[Verse 1]
My Uzi is psalms written
As soon as it starts singing
The music dissolve anyone; weak and the strong
It's the spirit of raw mixed with the clip and the Glock
Get you delivered to God quicker
The devil cannot kill me
I'll never be caught slipping
Never to fall victim
I'm tethered to God
Listen, I'll never be lost
I'm the Pip in the garden
I'm the scripture, the law maker
The king and the pall bearer
I'm the sin in the song
My drums bring out the guns
My blues spit out the pews
My hymns fill up the clips
My riffs don't ever miss
My poem go for the dome
My prose know when it's on
My bops spinning the block
My bop, uh...
I'm the prophet, the alpha
I'm the rock of Gibraltar
I'm the lava, top of the mountain, the cross at the altar
I'm the offering that honours Allah, the offspring
I'm spawn born of the god, too large to falter