Bryson Gray Duck Lyrics

[Intro]
Duck

[Verse 1]
Everybody hitting the floor if this is war
I′m gripping the sword and flipping the score
Give them some more, they thought that I was tripping before
You live for the Lord? But shifting for more
Riches of course Christian Dior, mmm I bet I'm hitting a chord
They sign to these labels, listen, my mission different than yours
You sign then get shelved like kitchen decor
That′s sad
Christians ignore the obvious, like their vision is poor
Christ turned tables, now I'm flipping the board
Study thyself approved, I mean what else you think the scripture is for?
Wait
I don't have to visit in store
'cause Christ paid the bill, so who else you think I′m witnessing for?
Watching mission abort, weapons form from kids in accord
But they only in it to get the awards and they gossip backstage
But they don′t want me getting into the door
They throw rocks then hide, fans get the pitches and forks

[Chorus]
I make them duck
I make every demon duck
They send shots but I don't get touched
They gon' duck
I got that Bible in the cut
And it′s all God it ain't luck
Make them duck
I make every demon duck
Mm ayy duck
I got that Bible in the cut Ight

[Verse 2]
It′s crazy how the wolves know how to dress well
Think they big but really small, the labels know to finesse sells
I think they witches, mediums attempting the best spells
Pay large amounts to Rapzilla and then Proper XL
They really liberals, feminist in nature the psychology
I peep the micro expressions, probably seen it in Lie To Me
Unique dichotomy between real ones obviously
And lukewarm Christians with the hippie Jesus theology
Mmm wait I gotta do it to em
Matthew 7, Yeshua said that he never knew em
Hmm if lawlessness is what they pursuing
I can tell they really soft by the way they moving
Second Timothy 4, verse 3, they want their ears tickled
And know they cannot get it from me
This Bible rap so we really putting scripture on beats
When you bold then the wicked will flee
Until we deceased
We make them duck

[Chorus]
I make them duck
I make every demon duck
They send shots but I don't get touched
They gon' duck
I got that Bible in the cut
And it′s all God it ain't luck
Make them duck
I make every demon duck
Mm ayy duck
I got that Bible in the cut
Ight