Infrared

Going in this war

Going dark, roger

stamp with God’s seal

Dont need no navy

Who say this walk is gravy

Spit in my face

Ill show you a double edge sword

Ready to get bladin

Following The Hands that made me

Call me crazy for

walking with The One that made me

It’s wartime

Going infrared

Wartime BABY

Cant sit back and wail

In the trenches with stitches

Waving the flag of triple 7

The world wave the flag of triple 6s

following false religions with numerology believing

In digits

You cant be on the fences

to the atheist you have to choose a side or

u be seeing God in the distance

Laughing at me for being on a mission

But u fear death, u already know what u missing

(That’s Christ)

Gulging at the third eye

You not woke

You want growth

U have to subtract

To get addiction

LISTEN!!

RUN!

GOING DARK

GOING DARK

GOING DARK

GOING DARK

WE IN INFRARED