Not my fight.......

I stand as a man, broken
standing on the lines waiting for battle, bold,
My weapon in my hand, i am holding

waiting for the moment when my inner beast is unleashed
Thanks to God, i have been on a tight leash
but, i feel he is waiting for me to make sure i am ready, so I can stand on my own feet

 well, that moment is here, and I am ready to stand
as a man, I stand, fighting on God's given land
broken, with my heart beating the beat of Hallelujah, praising HIM in advance

(just like said Tupac said)
"We bomb first when we ride
Please, reconsider before you die
We ain't even come to hurt nobody tonight
But it's my life or your life, and I'mma bomb first"

ready to shoot with my pistol speaker
be careful, because when it is unloaded it is like a furnace heater
With my conglomerate behind me, Mathew, Mark, Luke, John,
and my Lieutenant Peter

i have been given my opportunity to strike
my own has declared war against me,
coming from the left and the right
but, God told me and my crew, HOLD ONTO MY WORD,
AND BUT YE STILL, FOR THIS IS MY BATTLE TO FIGHT

For HE knew we had no might against vast enemy, surrounding us around  front to the back
and they were preparing themselves, getting ready for the attack
TAKE YOUR POSITIONS, STANDING FIRM, FEAR NOT FOR WHAT YOU LACK

WHEN I TELL YOU, MARCH DOWN AGAINST THEM
THEY WILL BE COMING AROUND THE MOUNTAIN OF ZIZ
AND MY DELIVERANCE IS SUFFICIENT ENOUGH TO GET THEM

so we did as instructed, stood firm as we were told
ready to move, attitudes bold
fire in our eyes, breathing hell's fire, hearts cold

My hand still on my weapon, my Bible, my sword
anxious, though i knew i did not have to really deal with the hoard
days later, the battle has ended, what a mighty God i serve, My God, I thank you
 My Lord
"xpressurself"