Nailed it

You may have fame,
but it's apparent you're lame,
you're the thimble,
I'm the Monopoly banker,
I run the game,
the beat was too wild,
opened my mouth to tame it,
my tongue whips,
my lips so loose they drip,
and when I spit,
you see ripples triple,
these sound waves cripple,
pops your ear drums like pimples,
it's messy being a lyrical assassin,
I killed it,
nailed it,
now I unfasten,
unleashed the beast,
bring out the kraken,
I'm raw like sushi,
fry me up little Tunechi,
I eat punks for breakfast,
but for now I'm snackin',
and I walk protected,
there's no need to be packin',
Yeshua's what you're lackin',
concerned with money and women,
but stay mackin',
the devil's got you in his pocket,
keep pluggin' evil like it's a socket,
I chalk it up to secular society,
but you'll dismiss my words as religious piety,
to you Christians are just a variety of Neanderthals,
you may be big or tall,
but you can never snatch from His hands,
He'll never topple,
He'll never fall,
there's still time to revolve,
180,
and with that fact I'll keep my resolve,
and strive to answer His call daily.

I'll Follow

Girl you don't need starch,
my flow's so hard,
it'll straighten out a boulevard,
some dudes just need to stop rappin',
you sound like you got your inspiration from a birthday card,
crusader please,
get down on your knees,
pray and never cease,
follow His will 'til sweet release,
I dwell on peace,
and trust me,
I'm just hairy,
there's no wolf beneath this fleece,
however when it comes to rhymes I'm a beast,
alright,
I'm probably the least,
but the first finish last,
and even though I'm passed and even lapped,
He supplies me with infinite mana,
so I'm never tapped,
overflow me with Your spirit,
I pray my vessel's never capped,
open and close my doors,
He's lookin' out,
so I'm never trapped,
I'll go where You send me,
and trust in You that I'll adapt,
I'm never lost,
You've got it mapped,
and even when I'm strapped for cash,
it's to You that I'll dash,
in the end money's paper,
why litter the streets of gold with some trash.