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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Twelve ain’t average
(uh)
King chose killers of habits
Savage
[Chorus]
Twelve ain’t average
Came from nothin’
That’s established
Fisherman
A tax man
Fanatics turned to classics
He don’t pick the polished
He go straight for all the damaged
Name on every tablet
Jesus rolled with twelve that ain’t average
Twelve ain’t average
Nah
Twelve ain’t average (yeah)
Heard “Follow Me
” dropped it all
That’s drastic (woah)
From the dirt to the throne
That’s magic
Jesus rolled with twelve that ain’t average
[Verse 1]
Peter talk quick
Swing first
Heart active
Cut a man ear
Still Christ made him captain
Walked on the waves
Then he sank in the panic
Still got the keys
Rock solid
Not static
Andrew in the background
Bringin’ people in
Quiet with the words but he multiply friends
Never front row
But he set the stage in
Whole crowd fed ’cause he brought the bread in
James
Thunder in his chest
Big energy
Ready call fire on his enemies
Turned that rage to a holy intensity
First one gone
Still echo in the legacy
John with the pen
Deep love
No gimmicks
Leanin’ on the Lord
Saw the end
Wrote the image
Talk that truth
Light cut through the cynics
Young but his words stay runnin’ like a scrimmage (yeah)
[Chorus]
Twelve ain’t average
Came from nothin’
That’s established
Fisherman
A tax man
Fanatics turned to classics
He don’t pick the polished
He go straight for all the damaged
Name on every tablet
Jesus rolled with twelve that ain’t average
Twelve ain’t average
Nah
Twelve ain’t average
Heard “Follow Me
” dropped it all
That’s drastic
From the dirt to the throne
That’s magic
Jesus rolled with twelve that ain’t average
[Verse 2]
Philip always thinkin’ numbers
Way too analytic
Saw the crowd hungry
Counted cost
Said “This is finished”
Still the Lord used him
Showed him bigger than his limits
Turned his doubt to a lens for the vision
Now we get it
Bartholomew real blunt
Said what he felt
“Can anything good come?” still the pride had to melt
Saw the King see him under that tree where he knelt
Went from side-eye talk to a heart that would help
Matthew at the table
Took cash
Took advantage
Hated by his people
Whole heart full of baggage
Jesus hit the booth where he counted up the status
Told him
“Drop the ledger
Come and write a new chapter” (yeah)
Thomas need proof
Said
“I gotta see the scars”
Hands in the holes
Then he worshipped who He was
Doubt in his chest got flipped to a cause
Ran with the news
Spread flame abroad
[Bridge]
James son of Alphaeus
Quiet in the back row
Low name
Low talk
Heavy on the backbone
Work in the shadows keep the whole thing fastened
He ain’t need a headline
Just stayed faithful
Simon called the Zealot
Politics deep
Ready for a war
Brought a knife in the sleeve
Christ took that fire
Turned it to a peace
Same kind of passion
Different kind of heat (yeah)
Thaddaeus in the cut
Few lines in the page
Still asked hard questions
Still carried that weight
Judas had a seat
Heart split two ways
Silver in his hand
Lost sight
Lost grace
[Chorus]
Twelve ain’t average
Came from nothin’
That’s established
Fisherman
A tax man
Fanatics turned to classics
He don’t pick the polished
He go straight for all the damaged
Name on every tablet
Jesus rolled with twelve that ain’t average
Twelve ain’t average
Nah
Twelve ain’t average (yeah)
Heard “Follow Me
” dropped it all
That’s drastic
From the dirt to the throne
That’s magic
Jesus rolled with twelve that ain’t average (ain’t average)
Details
GeneratedMar 11, 2026
Duration3:54
LanguageEnglish
Style
Moody trap beat, dark melodic keys, sliding sub-bass, tight hi-hats. Male vocals with laid-back, gritty delivery; verses almost whispered, then chorus widens with stacked ad-libs and subtle choir pads. Occasional 808 drops for emphasis, spacious reverb on key lines, hook drilled in with repetitive phrasing.
Credits
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Prompt
I want one about Jesus 12 disciples and ain’t none of them average and I want it kind of like 21 Savage make it really good at individualize them
