I always impress myself with my ability

Im a permanent arsonist with flames filling me

I get fired up using this gift
It's not pride when I say Im excellent
Im in my element, and its not one you or anyone else can represent
I am me and that is someone you cant be
Im unique and an integral piece, to the body purpose
Remove me and watch the hemorrhage
Even if I get hell or rage I always elevate to help the blood flow
Im insane how I engrave my wordplay to alleviate deaths game
Ingrained is the peace to end graves gain
I stay slayin in spirit truth
See the place saved from complete doom
I stand defiant not scared of the tombs
Watch me cremate as I light the fumes
And burn the fuse for the fire as devils swoon
I fight for the ruins and the brand new
Whether the put together or the crude, in the sewage or the pews
I wanna provide people Gods view
I crush serpents, lurking, while my tongue is working
This mouth churning a work of art
This gift is authentic, every rhyme I have made I meant it
This ability is a direct message of his providence
I want to give my all in it because I dont take lightly my calling
Through him I have a heavenly edge
Like my words fell from heaven's ledge
It's legendary how he pairs me
With the anointing he carries
I want to bring clarity his grace carries me
But I give no quarter quelling Satan's order
This is warfare and I won't fall to disorder
You know faith is violent, filled with prayer warriors
I see attacks glance off Gods plans
As my words stab at the counterfeit
That's why in the solemn or the ominous
I fall on fresh promises
Even in the shadows the son remains luminous
This earth shall bow to him
RIghteous reign one thousand years where no fear or tears
And no pain can tear us apart from the King
Greater gain than ever seen the shepherd claims all of his sheep
Until that feast we gotta keep fighting the beast
That seeks to murder, desecrate, and destroy our hopes and dreams
 Lazy schemes fade into steam without work
And fall apart at the seams when the fabric
Of your reali-Tea is steeped in the wrong worth
Don't allow arid dystopia to hold your phobias
Once Living water gets a hold of ya
You become a super soldier
I never fold to the old plays Ive been saved
Cue the end game
I don't need a conclave I fight in broad day
If you profile me lame your layout needs to change
You can Face my book and visit the pages
The Bible is My space I wont be ashamed
In every single situation and occurrence
Forever assured by his love my endurance
To bypass all of the enemies deterrent
In the arms of the most high is where I put my work in