Used to ride down the third in a 06 charger, Jed chasing that munyun/ saw a comment saying I’m an industry plant, like DTG Rich where you come from/

i’m a Christian, but came from the killas and drug dealers. Now I’m free. I’m that one son./

In a SRT wit a NLT, fully loaded yeah I only need one gun/

used to step in all black, with the poles in the scat, like a race car track,wit da bros in the back,

wit a 10 on the lap, all go no cap,like if u ain’t gone clap, what u come fo/

I grew up in the trap, gotta move can’t lack/

All facts no cap,

I preach don’t rap,

good news get back

Yeshua coming back, if you ain’t down with him then you done for

Yahweh had me on the radar, 100 round clip in the AR, hot in a SRT/Sin don’t pay off, dodged more rounds than the playoffs/ strap wit the KJV/

i’ve been locked in trying to get ready, that Psalms 23, OK I’m gonna take my seat/covered in the blood with my sword . Have a demon catch one next time he try to play me sweet/ trying to play me Sweet, last time he caught me slipping secret place had to pray for weeks/and it’s Tremble Gang convoy full of MOGs catch one we play for keeps/

to the enemy, trying to kill my energy, trying to find my inner peace, come intercede, Lord, fix my energy Holy Spirit come enter me/

I been tryna tell them it ain’t about me. I’m wearing this mask cause Yeshua winning/

my grandma was praying back in the beginning. I been heard His voice back when we was spinning./

I say, man I thank God that I’m always convicted. I ain’t have no choice back when I was sinning /I came from the dirt, but I ain’t Lil Durk. I’m assigned to the streets and a voice for the trenches like aye doe/my weapons of warfare ain’t carnal and I don’t get startled. I hop in the spirit and pray doe./

i’m trying to convince my lil steppa to trust in the blessing of Jesus and put down that K doe/

the devil he fishy the stuff that he talks about is sus! got me like ayoo!!/we made a decision and we ain’t never been religious. We liberated we don’t play doe/

That NLT or the ARP, THat ESV or the ARP, That KJV or the ARP,

Got a brand new weapon RIP

That NIV or the ARP, That LSB or the ARP, NASB or the ARP

The Old me dead RIP

I came from stepping and clutching and trusting and busting a weapon and jumping out hot cars/ trying to do everything we saw the rappers do popping them Yerks and sipping on wockhardt/

trying to do everything we saw the rappers do shaking my head in the back of that cop car/

I know how you feeling. I know how you living, Just reach out to Yah!! you not far/

Playing outside I was eight, I was loving the sun

 18 I was busting my gun/ Trusting the bag I was trusting the trap and the gun got saved now I’m trusting the Son/ we was bucking the system like we were some hackers hothead youngins, Car full of smackers/ trust in the word and not in the gun the problem was, we wasn’t never no actors