Used to be where I only trust me and myself And that heavy metal devil that could send 'em straight to Hell wit it Thought it was no helpin' it, my selfishness was I sell a bit but I sure I don't sit up in that cell a bit I'd a bit but only when hurt came for certain Illiterate, ain't know the Word came But then that Word hit me and unblinded me paid a price for me That's how I gained the right to be the son of God I'd to be Changed my heart, gave me a for His work man Kill me if you want but I'm gone get back up out that man Not yet what I'm gonna be, but not I used to be I His name forever who would choose me and start usin' me to love my sinnin' fulla greed and fulla hate I say that I love Jesus, but that talk was really fake I'd be lustin' for ya if it wasn't for His grace Yeah He me outta nothin' and He made ya boy a saint
Yeah they me sugar coat it, dumb it down, but I can't as well deny the Christ, be ashamed, but I ain't I'm a (x8) Til the day I see the grave I'm hard in the paint It's the only hope we got that's why I'll die for the I'm a (x8)
You got to understand Jesus back in eternity To a bloody covenant and take a deadly turn for me He ain't agree, He fulfilled it to the death of Him He took that bloody cup that's for us straight to the neck again Swallowed all that bitterness, and affliction Ain't a soul in Hell with comparable to this one me to repentance, homie I'm blood-purchased And I'm conformed to His holiness, so I worship Jesus the work, He resurrected on high means He beat death and best believe so will I See some believe they can fly, but I I can die Resurrect, leave the and live forever with God He will march through the sky while the stars His praises The planets dance around the universe is amazed and Me, I get to upon His beauty for days Man if I could be anything I'd be a saint
Now you might think I'm crazy some kinda urban misfit But first I hated church, I'd only pray to give my list I'd be just like you, my dance up in the club, folk I promise I it choose it, I was chosen to be loved on Eyes low, blowing dro, that's the life I used to But chopped me up and slowed me down just like that Houston flow A dead man until somebody hit me with the hardest The Gospel hit my heart, I guess what you call a heart attack I'm looking at Ephesians 2, like did Jesus see in you? It's nothin', by His grace He chose to on folk like me and you And I don't understand it, homie, I planned it I was money and fast women and man Then I met the I AM, Son of Man, or the Lamb ya boy up outta Hell, and got me workin' for His plans Used I was the man till I met Him All that arrogance and pride, I 'em and fo'get 'em I'm a