Belt

That's what ministry is supposed to be, relatable

he came down to be relatable

You feel me?

I had to go through pain and still accomplish this

c'mon, Shaq

Look, it's so many ways I can get in his presence.

Fresh off the wake up, I gotta dig in the word.

That's the only way imma stay present.

I'm one with the spirit, steady be showin' him love.

Locked in, don't need us a wedding. I stay with the spirit.

Don't always know what to do but know imma make it to heaven.

I just wanna live for the cross, keep playing with sin,

I promise you'll see what it cost. Straight out the jungle,

Know that I'm tryna stay humble, my life could've really been lost

I can't believe I was smokin' on refer, swingin' a stick in the air like golf

We talkin' bout killin' the flesh, and he dead in the street, and we outline buddy with chalk

Look at my partners and pray they get out the flesh, I be tellin' them it's only death

Pray they look at my life and they see that I'm BGG, my sin got the belt

I used to be with em, chasin' the ticket, cause money the only thing we weren't dealt

Life get wicked when you in the trenches, and anger the only thing you had felt

We from the creep where things get sticky

You gotta run with your hand on your blicky

I used to pop out with G2Cs, nowadays I got a run with the ?

I hit the block of a demon, they know that it's up, with whoever, I'm tryna get jiggy

Before I put shells in his back, his partner yell out

RICKY

Alright, let me say how it go

You drowning your body in drugs, cause your bro just got killed at the store

Let me say how it go

You fightin' your demons alone, feel like you ain't got nowhere to go

Let me say how it go

You always cursin' the Lord, cause it feel like you ain't got no hope

Let me say how it go

Bro, you might die in your sin, if you live the life that you had chose

I was just stuck in the world, tryna fit in, until the Lord told me I couldn't fit in

I follow God, wherever he tell me to go, I'ma go, ?

If you don't open your ears, you just might miss that message

If you ain't in tune with the spirit, you just might miss your blessings

Givin' my sin the belt, givin' my flesh the belt

We always stay on the word, his spirit we always felt

Had to shuffle the cards a few times, we ain't like what we was dealt

Gave my sin to God, and he cast it down to hell