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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I came in with the storm in my chest
Smoke in the air, but I still choose blessed
Hands up high with the armor on
Steel in my soul when the weak stay gone
Prayer on my tongue, step in the light
Brothers and sisters, we ready to fight
Not with the fists, but the truth in the room
One strong voice make the whole block boom
[Pre-Chorus]
Stand up
Lock arms
We don’t fold
We don’t break
[Chorus]
God’s armor on me
We rise, we rise
God’s armor on me
Keep our heads high
We stand as one
We stand as one
God’s armor on me
Till the work is done
[Verse 2]
The papers all lie, the suits play king
Push too far and the people gon’ sing
Government crooked, the wheels all jammed
But the streets got a pulse and a plan in hand
Stand with our president, eyes on the line
Keep the whole house straight, keep the whole crew fine
Harleys roll deep with the chrome in rows
Burn out smoke when the red light glows
[Pre-Chorus]
Rev it up
Hold tight
Side by side
Through the night
[Chorus]
God’s armor on me
We rise, we rise
God’s armor on me
Keep our heads high
We stand as one
We stand as one
God’s armor on me
Till the work is done
[Bridge]
Church bells hit while the engines talk
Blacktop shaking when the riders walk
Old fear gone when the family calls
No one stands alone when the wall to wall
I need faith and steel and a righteous flame
Same road, same blood, same name
[Chorus]
God’s armor on me
We rise, we rise
God’s armor on me
Keep our heads high
We stand as one
We stand as one
God’s armor on me
Till the work is done
Details
GeneratedAug 16, 2026
Duration2:54
LanguageEnglish
Style
Funk-rap and hip-hop with a swaggering boom-bap pocket, syncopated bass guitar, clipped drum machine snares, and a loose bounce that nods to block-party funk; verse rides gritty half-talk delivery over bass and handclaps, pre-chorus strips to chant and kick, chorus hits with stacked gang vocals and a sharp brass stab. Vocal doubles on key bars, ad-lib pings, filter sweeps into each hook, tire-squeal FX and crowd shouts between sections, bright, punchy mix with a dirty low end., rap, funk, hip hop
Credits
Prompt bySkinnyphoenix1776
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
funk, rap, hip hop,drinking smoking blowing thing up.Going to church and Gods armor and strength, unityThe government is bad, people rise upStand with our president. Harley’s and motorcycles,burn outs
