i let it be known from the jump that was Christ for life He put me on with life and since we bangin i got to get my stripes lay in the cut, with my Bible in my gut and when i jump up, you know the fallen angels or break and runnin, and as for prisoners im takin im on raise you rep, now you aint starin down the shakin gun (??) im demons die, was thinkin for survival trippin (??) i em up in the Name of Jesus, then i Bible whip em so if you wicked make sure you still and my Bible might remain a concealed see, prayer is how my text spit, my my next clip i and praise the G, you step to me and you get checked quick see you dealin a Saved thug and when i put on my gloves demons get no love, just mo now when the mob, they points the at me i my Bible in my khaki, plus im trigger happy, yeah i gangs everyday, i cant stay neutral 'cause hate my gut so the feeling stay mutual im real the Son so real is how i come i never a mark, if im a do it then its done its Christ for life, and satan K all day and im on represent rhyme until i flatline to all the Christians on deck, 'cause you and i, in 96 we or fry, we do or die (??) (do or die) im do or die, im do or die i dont know you but i, be do or die im do or die, im do or die either God has got a or God aint got it all, gangsta to do or to die, thats my i chose do and i aint stoppin it from the east to the west, its the way when i come out, wit my gun out im to the Cross, i wont run out id rather be 6 feet deep before retreat no defeat, all is obsolete when i pulls to be from the set used to be down, used to get respect, but day from the 2 to deaf die hard, went to pull thy (??) rather die scarred, oh my i got the keys, he gave me get on my knees, been around them Gs (??) these id ride fo, i cry fo and if it came to it id die fo reject Christ, the penalty is death, and you can tell by my face that i this im do or die repeat im do or die, Christ or you must learn that if i retreat and turn back that means i burn my Salvation lightly till it occurred to me that it was legions of demons tryin to me, hurt a G a Christian, not a victim to crime rate set it off now door die is my mind state either you gone do his and step, and die 'cause the wages of sin is death, nothin left you cant be goin on like a sayin "God im a trust ya" and out like a busta satan knocked and "Chill, let me in" i said "not by the of my Chille Chill chin" win, lose, or draw, stand or 'cause either God is got a vault or God aint got it all, its a what the media do to a guy i told you last i was do or die (do or die) im do or die, im do or die i dont know you but i, be do or die im do or die, we do or die either God has got a vault or God got it all, gangsta kid ?? whats ?? up, jay 'cause all hey, we done crossed lines, loc we in too now no back we miss coil, we do or die you do or die ?? yeah, im do or die, aint no two about it deny it even if we tried it yeah they'll never catch me, never me until Jesus come and Rapture me cant capture me until comes to Rapture me they'll never catch me, never me until Jesus come and Rapture me they'll never catch me, capture me Jesus come back and Rapture me repeat