i let it be known from the jump this 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 in front my gut and when i jump up, you know the fallen duck or break and runnin, and as for prisoners im none im on you that 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 steppin and my Bible remain a concealed weapon see, prayer is how my spit, my Bible's my next clip i worship and the G, you step to me and you get checked quick see you dealin with a Saved and when i put on my gloves demons get no love, mo slugs now when the mob, points the finger at me i keep my Bible in my khaki, plus im trigger happy, i gangs everyday, i cant stay neutral 'cause satan hate my gut so the stay mutual im real the Son so real is how i come 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 that rhyme 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 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 it from the east 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i come out, wit my gun out im committed to the Cross, i run out id rather be 6 feet deep sleep retreat no defeat, all is obsolete when i pulls to be from the set used to be down, to get respect, but check day from the 2 to deaf die hard, went to thy card (??) rather die scarred, oh my i got the keys, he gave me get on my knees, been around Doub-Double Gs (??) these homies id 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 mean im do or die repeat im do or die, Christ or crack you must that if i retreat and turn back that means i black took my lightly till it occurred to me that it was legions of tryin to murder me, hurt a G a Christian, not a to this crime rate they set it off now door die is my mind either you gone do his and step, and die 'cause the wages of sin is death, nothin left you cant be on like a sucka sayin "God im a trust ya" and back out like a satan and said "Chill, let me in" i said "not by the hairs of my Chille chin" win, lose, or draw, stand or either God is got a vault or God aint got it all, gangsta its a shame what the 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 know about 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, no two litters about it couldnt it even if we tried it yeah they'll never me, never capture me Jesus come back and Rapture me they cant me Jesus comes to Rapture me they'll catch me, never capture me until Jesus come and Rapture me they'll never catch me, never me Jesus come back and Rapture me repeat