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7vn seal live writtens as i type once a week ill do this !!! feel free to jump on !
ight yo this is a live written as i type while listening to a beat yo no redone rapps st8 freestyle in front of a comp while i type it ight peace in luv and yes i got that talent yo. listen to the gift God gave me and ull know it's real... hold up let me popp a beat up ight ... once a week ill put a new freestyle up typed live. while i do my promoting lol.. Godbless hope yall stay encouraged by the word of God.. jer. 33:3!
yo... ight i got this son,, yo
eh yo my mainframe, dictates state that im in, i contend till the end, no compassion, when i slice sin.
i seek his face, glory intensified, i combine like shaolin knifes defend grace, partition to the atmosphere, i hear screams, on the street i feelt pain, i saw pain, yo son who got my peace, i eat to defend my mind, drugged and coc lines defeated by sin, no comparrison to my garrison, i leach on to christ side, the palms of christ cried, i threw away the spear, bent on knees roked wit tha bees, no i see , in jesus name satan must flee. ey yo my dun im locked out
on the urban setter, the street side got my knowledge from the stoop, were the heat seek. pains and skrools a christian piligrim. i attack back, wit my formatt, 1000 centemeters rip holes in demons tombs, stop time father God, still on fly mode like black dawn.black gone, yo catch phrases from the son , screaming, beaming on his sword. peirce my flesh double edged no fear, lions roar resite psalms, cannoneers under the radar. been sceen on radio waves my entourage stay's strong and large,bonvaouge, 1995 urban buros still rising gernade soldiers no longer rock with the clan. still keep my fu strong like shoalin, my coats ill. sting with quills .. release victims from sin, Jesus i call, hebrew follow the thE God. stomp on prostituion, my intuition starts revolution. back on guard.
see my style elevate, i smash hard u cant seek my style. God feared , christ benzino. my deadly stikes . back on mark, smash demons,vexes witchcraft i infect this blood of jesus , correct simulation. black dawn black gone, asphalt teeth inhancer back again to take back .. strong on battlefield uplift christ teens.
seek it madly, suprisingly seeking souls im snatchin them. guide to heaven this my function. conjuntion, got it locked . stubborn but yet i still learn. smash goliaths cuzzos' swing blades like wutang far from same, check my watch. Gods dagger insult satan, slay demons birth from the earth number my hairs, holy jerusalem. seek my fingertips blood on top praise God. yo my style equips minature bombs spit raw sound. lyrical battle emcee transmitt through ur blood cells .. crazy soldier, laced boots. i seek dragons to slay, take insided like bowl movement. outside ur parking lot. lay victims on the floor stay st8, who can compare to mine. 100 fold of Gods throne seperate far from none.
peace... ha ha!
yo... ight i got this son,, yo
eh yo my mainframe, dictates state that im in, i contend till the end, no compassion, when i slice sin.
i seek his face, glory intensified, i combine like shaolin knifes defend grace, partition to the atmosphere, i hear screams, on the street i feelt pain, i saw pain, yo son who got my peace, i eat to defend my mind, drugged and coc lines defeated by sin, no comparrison to my garrison, i leach on to christ side, the palms of christ cried, i threw away the spear, bent on knees roked wit tha bees, no i see , in jesus name satan must flee. ey yo my dun im locked out
on the urban setter, the street side got my knowledge from the stoop, were the heat seek. pains and skrools a christian piligrim. i attack back, wit my formatt, 1000 centemeters rip holes in demons tombs, stop time father God, still on fly mode like black dawn.black gone, yo catch phrases from the son , screaming, beaming on his sword. peirce my flesh double edged no fear, lions roar resite psalms, cannoneers under the radar. been sceen on radio waves my entourage stay's strong and large,bonvaouge, 1995 urban buros still rising gernade soldiers no longer rock with the clan. still keep my fu strong like shoalin, my coats ill. sting with quills .. release victims from sin, Jesus i call, hebrew follow the thE God. stomp on prostituion, my intuition starts revolution. back on guard.
see my style elevate, i smash hard u cant seek my style. God feared , christ benzino. my deadly stikes . back on mark, smash demons,vexes witchcraft i infect this blood of jesus , correct simulation. black dawn black gone, asphalt teeth inhancer back again to take back .. strong on battlefield uplift christ teens.
seek it madly, suprisingly seeking souls im snatchin them. guide to heaven this my function. conjuntion, got it locked . stubborn but yet i still learn. smash goliaths cuzzos' swing blades like wutang far from same, check my watch. Gods dagger insult satan, slay demons birth from the earth number my hairs, holy jerusalem. seek my fingertips blood on top praise God. yo my style equips minature bombs spit raw sound. lyrical battle emcee transmitt through ur blood cells .. crazy soldier, laced boots. i seek dragons to slay, take insided like bowl movement. outside ur parking lot. lay victims on the floor stay st8, who can compare to mine. 100 fold of Gods throne seperate far from none.
peace... ha ha!
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Permalink Reply by A.P.Light on -
Hey Bro very nice. Im not to good at freestyling but I'll give it a crack.
I seek vengence although i admit im a baby in the rap game,the flows i spit come directly from the holy flame,called to be a warrior from the heavenly armies of GOD ,to take back what the devil stole the theif that kills and robs with demon dogs, i aim to be a true light in this world that hates repentence, to unleash the truth amongst the peoples to release them from their sentence, i was once also a pirate seeking treasure and pleasure on a ship bound for death island a place id go to enjoy violence, battle axe in hand slashing chords of kaos , inserting razor blades through their spines everytime, coaz i was paid off, a contract signed in blood with the hordes from the gates of hell, God rose me up justified my mistakes , not through my doing but through Jesus taking my place, giving me a clean slate, paving the way to heavens gates, as a soldier of God i now fight to glorify, armed with the sword so the devil should be mortified, coz now im born alive, while his people multiply , i praise God for his chosen warriors.
Peace bro and welcome to the Fams.
God Bless
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Permalink Reply by The 7vn seal a.k.a Gods dagger on -
2nd round my dun dunz raw style shaolin style!! shadow fist style... ha ight
check it ..... i call this one ''tips of the master crane'' a.k.a GODS ANOINTING!
YO eh yo... check... ha my dunz.....
I maintain structure, car crashin, light withouth lightning, dark and free. walk around no spirit, you bear it, take it back to profile, pics stuck like tic's on goverment check's the high lows of offstream fashion, extreme postion im seeing thang's different. i persuade my flesh to seek christ, i feel numb, mind dumb, stung killa bee i saw what i saw. to many fears of self mind, constrained but sustained. cant stop were im going.. 2years lack wutang song with the best of them got no were, out scored by Gods care, yo i revibe what what i can't understand. this city, this time, sin awarness, crak slang, selling brain, mind tuned to high deffinitions perplexed can only see what i don't want to see.. im back, refugee from land of sin, egypt dark tunnels, wu emblem sported time beeing varmy, then my sole got rated, hit the lab musicall note explode, left alone ode'd on spirt of God i got to be free. so i fleed to spree. now i gotta send this bee sting further from my intelect.
track my system left foot prints in sand, follow sounds of the heavens creation. point blank position. humble tip, solid wip. lashes on Christs back. blood extened on eyebrows morn for sorrow. plan decerned, convern bat wings fingertip explode from hells gates, i can't be stoped,
my optics ill,converted on tech mics, get chased , head smashed demon crashed, cried smooth like dove in head mass destruction. in my head i see visions ,, holy grail metomorphisis i talk with . no longer wutang .. shoalin style attack enemy circutes, infultrate the camp word of God,imbrace razor sharp stabbings to the flesh. greaterh is he what! in my sector force protector back to reflect my tips .. see as they converse,dispurse satan's terror bi polar. chemical imbalance fan of non but Gods section. head protection... my tang samari blade.. high voltage... word of christ in ur block.. high uranimum mind explotation, Jeuss risen.. revenge of the Christ,, light in ur face.. interpertation, skored complitiation.. staple pit bulls,release power from the son of man.. washed sin like white out!
blahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
ha ha .. 1luv ur turn!!!
7vn seal a.k.a Gods dagger
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Permalink Reply by stofer on -
whats crackin yo its stofer and im back in the groove
even though my stuffs in boxes and im packin to move
i aint irritated matter fact how im actin in smooth
its like Christmas time cuz i got a lotta 'rappin' to do...
yo...pickin up this weekly free session
fightin the enemy believe ima need weapons
cuz every day is a new battle and he's testin
to see if i look to receive G-O-D's blessin...
and i hope i never get caught up in my old ways again
lost, hopeless, tryin to get out of a maze of sin
cuz that day when all i had i gave to Him
was the day i made my mind up ima play to win!
flowin knowin i got my boys 7vn and AP
thankin the Lord for this gift he gave me
when satan takin life infectin the world like rabies
i wanna say, u can have new life like Christ on day three
He took the nails to suffer for our sins
but we wanna leave church soon as the hour ends?
who really are we lettin have the power then?
i wanna knock the devil down a level leave him cowerin...
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Permalink Reply by The 7vn seal a.k.a Gods dagger on
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yeah,, i like that stof!!!
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Permalink Reply by Dustin Monroe Shoemake on -
As the lightnings crashin, I heard the rod/
Heavenly storms buildin from the Word of God/
People misuse their eyes and then sin to the spirit/
I hear the Word of God comin in and I can hear it/
It's sad to see the people enjoy to sin when they recieve/
Just a lost soul to retrieve and then no way to decieve/
But the sick satan sticks these tricks with a useless fix/
Then abuse this mix to then fix the cruicifix/
But do these pieces advice that these thesis are lies/
As Jesus feeds us his eyes and feeds us peace as we cry/
So I'ma sit here, relax, and keep on waitin/
For Jesus to please us and keep us from Satan/
God is Love
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