Abraham

You can call me Abraham

Straight from the mountains of Jerusalem

I got my shield, I got my sword

Forged from Egyptian gold

I'm feared

I haven't cried in years

Sho'nuff I'm scared

Mediocrities everywhere

But not here!

You can call me Abraham

Bedrock tough like Bethlehem

Because I'm a little 51-50

I can hit a target that disappears

I lay your body down right by the river

I lay your body down in style

I keep a side-eye trained on Lazarus

I pulled the rock to the side of the tomb

Dig it, man: Kaboom!

Brothers will you stand up

Call me Abraham

Straight from the mountains of Jerusalem

I got my shield and I got my sword

Forged from Egyptian gold

I lay your body down right by the river

I lay your body down in style

Because I'm a little 51-50

I can hit a target that disappears