i let it be from the jump that this was Christ for life He put me on with this life and since we bangin i got to get my lay in the cut, my Bible in front my gut and when i jump up, you the fallen angels duck or break and runnin, and as for prisoners im none im on raise you that rep, now you aint starin down the gun (??) im singin demons die, was thinkin for trippin (??) i binds em up in the of Jesus, then i Bible whip em so if you wicked make sure you still and my Bible remain a concealed weapon 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 with a thug and when i put on my gloves demons get no love, mo slugs now the mob, they points the finger at me i keep my Bible in my khaki, im trigger happy, yeah i bang everyday, i cant stay neutral satan hate my gut so the feeling stay mutual im real with the Son so real is how i i never been a mark, if im a do it then its its Christ for life, and satan K all day and im on represent rhyme until i flatline to all the stay 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 know about you but i, be do or die im do or die, im do or die either God has got a vault or God got it all, gangsta to do or to die, my options i chose do and i aint stoppin it from the to the west, its poppin clear the way i come out, wit my gun out im committed to the Cross, i run out id rather be 6 feet deep sleep retreat no defeat, all is obsolete when i heat used to be the set used to be down, used to get respect, but day from the 2 to deaf die hard, to pull thy card (??) die scarred, oh my Lord i got the keys, he gave me get on my knees, been them Doub-Double Gs (??) homies id ride fo, i cry fo and if it down to it id die fo reject Christ, the penalty is death, and you can tell by my face that i mean im do or die repeat im do or die, Christ or you must learn that if i retreat and back that means i burn black took my lightly till it occurred to me that it was legions of demons to murder 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, aint nothin you cant be goin on like a sucka sayin "God im a ya" and back out a busta knocked and said "Chill, let me in" i said "not by the hairs of my Chill chin" win, lose, or draw, or fall 'cause either God is got a or God aint got it all, gangsta its a what the media do to a guy i you last album i was do or die (do or die) im do or die, im do or die i know about you but i, be do or die im do or die, we do or die either God has got a or God aint got it all, gangsta kid ?? whats ?? up, jay 'cause all hey, we done enemy lines, loc we in too now no back we that coil, we do or die you do or die ?? yeah, im do or die, no two litters about it couldnt deny it even if we tried it never catch me, never capture me until come back and Rapture me cant capture me until Jesus comes to me they'll never catch me, never me until come back and Rapture me they'll catch me, never capture me until come back and Rapture me chorus