Shai Linne - Random Thoughts lyrics

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Shai Linne - Random Thoughts lyrics

Hey yo I'm back, but nobody was asking where I've been Let me chime in- I go by the name of... never mind This man writes them joints God-glorifying lyricism with a style you can't quite pinpoint I learned a lot from constant observation- God is patient And Christ is exalted above the constellations I've been on the low- did some features and compilations The controversy started some good conversation Hit timothy on the email, he'll give you all the details But right now, my focus is the Man who took the three nails Two through His wrists, one through His feet The wrath of God satisfied- the work of the Son is complete So now there's two types of people Those who have atonement and those who pay for their own sin, strife and evil And God don't play- you got to pay- you need to drop and pray But your motto's "Not today" and you got a lot to say But your mouth will be shut like pantomimes When Jesus Christ comes on the clods with more angels than Anaheim Expand your mind; This ain't about fancy rhymes Man I'm trying to leave a deep footprint in the sands of time The truth of God is triple pound cake heavy But ruthless squads of simple clowns ain't ready What you know about a rowdy gospel clique Rejoicing at the judgment when the wicked get their waffle split? Revelation nineteen... demonstrates what I mean (You) can't see? Better take some Visine We shun the famous life- insane spiritual Life up the name of Christ, yet remain lyrical Speaking urgently, it's an emergency The self-centered emcee's favorite word is "me" Our favorite word is "He"- or should I say "Him" Since God is triune, I guess our favorite word is "Them" As for me, what can I say man? It's real in the crucible My life's a daily funeral, but Christ is still beautiful I'm fired up for ministry- but business is something I ain't did nothing and I'm tired of the industry! I don't create for a check, and it ain't for your respect I'm enduring all things for the sake of the elect That's why cats be like, "Shai, man! You preaching to the choir!" I'm like, "Dog, have you seen some of these choirs?" They need to be preached to- it's heathens in the pews It's treason that they choose, looking for reasons to abuse God's grace- walked up to the altar at the age of eight Live like the world after that And think they'll make it through the gate That theology is straight from the father of lies In mad pulpits, Satan rocks a disguise A plot he's devised so sheep remain stifled Because many times I'm like, "Are we reading the same Bible?" For instance: (I) recently went to a "Christian" concert Not knowing what to expect, hoping to see God work The lights went dark, they introduced him, then he came in I gotta hand it to him- he was very entertaining The crowd was insane, about a thousand and change He was wilding on stage; had them shouting his name? People in the audience on their way to hell And son had more jokes than Dave Chappelle It's like he was ashamed of the light; This is backwards Christian rappers playing games on the mic Non-divine topically, trying to shine constantly You've gone beyond the line with some kind of blind philosophy With rhymes designed sloppily- this is absurd Dig in the Word- get your mind refined properly The gospel's not a commodity- So whether in poverty Or prospering, it's proper to give shouts to my God rowdily Why are people so quick to hand the mic to jokers? Good thing the Lord is in the driver's seat like a chauffeur His shekinah thunders with no minor blunders And sometimes I wonder if the Anti-christ might be Oprah It puts me in a true rage that she pumps the New Age On television- like five days a week Yet only a few gauge that that won't get you saved From hell, so listen- 'cause my God came to speak He's warning you to flee from the wrath to come By putting faith in His matchless Son I did it now God will definitely forever be next to me In ecstasy- what a destiny for this heavenly refugee And this right here is just some random thoughts From a vessel of mercy that the Lamb has brought So welcome to The Solus Christus Project Son, we just gettin' started and we got a lot left!