Justin Martyr

Lyrics

Chorus: Melodies from heaven, rain down on me, rain down on me (Repeat)

Verse 1: Wanna melody, from the heavenlies/ I ain’t buying what you’re selling me/
I won’t listen to what you’re telling me/ Compro-mise is, spiritual felony/
promoting theocratic legacies/dodge opposing shots like Mayweather be/
holiness still the only option, though I’m from the same city as Pleasure P/
us living in sin may it never be/ The Spirit of Yah goes ahead of me/
that’s why I’m speaking before “U” similar to the letter “T”/
His Spirit done changed me so much, that you can’t even tell it’s me/
he’s controlling my moves, now I “Sway in the Morning,”
this walk is serious (“Sirius”) Heather B/
Qodesh Hagios my pedigree, my heavenly home is set for me/
Truth of God is black and white like the uniform of referees/
though persecution may come to me, credit, praise I want none to me/
All glory to the Father, Son and Holy Ghost, yea 3’s company/
I hope it’s Yeshua you’ve come to see, I pray I represent faithfully/
whether shots to the chest, blows to the head or like Kaepernick I gotta take a knee/

Chorus: Melodies from heaven, rain down on me, rain down on me (Repeat)

Verse 2 spiritual: Wanna melody from the heavenlies/ I ain’t buying what your selling me/
I won’t listen to what you’re telling me/ com-pro-mise is spiritual felony/
Ay ay stacking yo bread, Ay ay you actually dead/
oo ay spiritual corpse you need to realize what happens ahead/
oo ay absolute truth, oo ay we rap in the booth/
oo ay never back down, talking that trash why you acting a fool/
you, smoking so much loud, you bout to go deaf/ where you finna be when you got no breath/ regenerated, given a divine mind/ truth is black and white-Eminem and Royce da 5-9/
God’s Truth is on my brain/ I can’t lose my election I ain’t John McCain (RIP)/
so many radio songs are lame/ and nowadays everybody wanna be god, Charlemagne/
gimme some

Chorus: Melodies from heaven, rain down on me, rain down on me (Repeat)