Used to be where I only trust me and myself And then that heavy metal that could send 'em straight to Hell wit it Thought it was no helpin' it, my was celibate I a bit but I make sure I don't sit up in that cell a bit I'd yell a bit but only when hurt for certain Illiterate, ain't know that the came But that 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 my heart, gave me a desire for His work man Kill me if you but I'm gone get back up out that dirt man Not yet what I'm gonna be, but not I used to be I bless His forever who would choose me and start usin' me Used to love my sinnin' fulla greed and fulla 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 took me nothin' and He made ya boy a saint
Yeah they me sugar coat it, dumb it down, but I can't Might as well deny the Christ, be ashamed, but I I'm a (x8) Til the day I see the grave I'm hard in the paint It's the only hope we got why I'll die for the faith I'm a (x8)
You got to understand Jesus agreed back in To a bloody covenant and take a deadly turn for me He just 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, pain and a soul in Hell with pain comparable to this one Brought me to repentance, I'm blood-purchased And I'm conformed to His holiness, so I worship Jesus finished the work, He resurrected on That means He beat and best believe so will I See some believe they can fly, but I I can die Resurrect, leave the earth and live forever God He march through the sky while the stars sing His praises The planets dance around while the universe is 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 I hated church, I'd only pray to give my wish list I'd be like you, doin' my dance up in the club, folk I promise I ain't it choose it, I was chosen to be on Eyes low, blowing dro, that's the I used to know But Jesus chopped me up and slowed me down just that Houston flow A dead man until hit me with the hardest facts The Gospel hit my heart, I guess that's what you a heart attack I'm looking at Ephesians 2, like what did Jesus see in It's nothin', by His grace He chose to love on folk me and you And I don't understand it, homie, I planned it I was money and fast women and man I met the great I AM, Son of Man, or the Lamb Snatched ya boy up outta Hell, and got me 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