No Mueren (feat. Jay Kalyl)

The sky is for me (eh)
And I'm for it
My rhymes don't die
As he lives, I will live
Me too

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

They call me The Weird
Just because I sing what I am
I don't say what everyone says
I see they are lacking
In flow and style
They spend time criticizing and comparing my voice
Showing how they are in decline
They light a forest with their mouths
But if a single drop
From the sweat of my brow touches them
Their cinnamon runs out
Their story ends
Let's go in with pressure

Jay Kalyl sings
That there are more rhymes
That exalt my God, who lives
Forget the guidelines
Blessings by grace
By grace they are measured
On the path my father traced
He walked on dry land
He divided the seas
There is no beach my God cannot stop
His mantle covers me
From all evils

The sky is for me (eh)
And I'm for it
My rhymes don't die
As he lives, I will live
Me too

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
As he lives, I will live too
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I have what they tell me
That I can't have
But I do what they tell me
I can't do
I am aware that what I do
I do for him
What you say doesn't stop me
Because God put the will and the action

These rhythms are what force me
Not to do what you say
Christ gives me strength
When my soul is weary
They move like insects
And my rhymes fumigate them, ah!
A repellent
I am still aware that these people
Have me in focus
They spat on Jesus
For being different

I don't fit in with you
Because I'm not like you
But I fit in among you
Because I must be the light
I don't fit in with you
Because I don't walk like you
But I shake the chaff among you
So that you may taste Jesus

The sky is for me (eh)
And I'm for it
My rhymes don't die
As he lives, I will live
Me too

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
As he lives, I will live too
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh