Mwari Mwana
Verse 1
Every time imma preach, I will refer to this
It’s a long journey to be at the gates of bliss
On a daily, I try not to miss the mark
My shortcomings are shortcoming as I chase the long run
I ain’t overdosed with the confidence
I used to never write with the boldness
Still I rise with the saints when we talk about the Christ
You like this right, when I spend time sharing the light
The city still awake as I finish the 40 nights
Years in the wilderness made a gee contemplate
Now I celebrate in silence as I take Jericho
Where to go next after my studies
I guess the destination is heaven
Break bread with the crew ne Mazowe ka pa side
In these tough times man I keep the tears

Hook
Who got the fruit? Who got the juice for the loop?
Who got the boots for the shoots? Who got the proof?
Who got the truth for the youth?
Who got the roots of the fruit that we all drop?
Who got the fruit? Who got the juice for the loop?
Who got the boots for the shoots? Who got the proof?
Who got the truth for the youth?
Who got the roots of the fruit that we all drop
Verse 2
I try to be the best example I can be
But everytime I wake up – I wasn’t the scenario
Had to check myself in therapy like one more time
Swimming in the smoke like ideas come and find me
Sweet Jesus how can the world know Your Name
If I ain’t on the road with the tools You gave me
The life of a missionary ain’t Karma Sutra
The youth tryna get to employment stages
The old guards tryna live their ages in peace
Everybody wants to set a legacy outchea
It’s the final leg I see, I’m Mario and the referee
I told a Ramos com e and get the ball from me
Maybe I was Catalan in the city I roam
Prayer is a must, may the Holy Spirit guide me
I just wanna be the best I can ever be
Everytime I spot a cause I be thinking of Arcadia

HOOK

Verse 3
Before I end the short service, lemme advise you
Before I end the movie, lemme roll the credits
Everybody asking if I got this on debit
Skip to the tactics that make me sway Hades
Ladies- please may we live our gents in peace
And every man out there, we don’t beat our women
Let us be civil as we all open for business (bag)
Anointing oil at a cheaper price
Less of the wristbands, more of the Bibles
Sharing is caring, coveting is snitching
We might wanna check on how we dealing with them sisters
Sincerely speaking, I try by all means
Maybe the booty was always the problem
The price for purity is always Large
I like the turnovers when I six 20 0vers
That’s why I gotta keep it Los Blancos
(Church)
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