we done came up in the game to rep the name thats the norm not your big body lac fat paper stacks or your charm or your ladylike diva you use to keep you warm and not the fat happy sack of doja to keep you calm while you big daddy grilling em sprewell spinning em cadillac killing em the lord aint filling em see hes the king and your rocks aint worth a thing yet you rock the bling but you aint gon mock the king cause the rocks would sing before he let you block his thing man just watch the scene because the rock he is the king and he s throwed but you busy worshipping chrome thick yellow bones in the zone living life on your own and the lords chilling watching man trust himself while we all sinning we front like we dont need his help but we all missing the fact that trusting in yourself while you called christian is still sin in itself houston we have a we we have a we have a problem 4x now you know that you should leave the streets puffing sweets chasing cash from week to week but you wont because you fiend to see your dreams owning a house at that place where you can see the beach and easily get them girls that you can see that leave the beach so she can be your stand for one night in between the sheets and then you leave hop inside your lac so you can peep the scene you keep it clean gripping on your grain as you sip the lean swinging mean feeling like a pimp brush your shoulders off you can live like a boss you can floss like a boss pay the cost to rep the north rock a cross and still be lost cause without the savior no neighbor no paper no jacob no make up could make up the break up but make us forsake the creator thats why we need a savior thats why im hollering out jesus we drowning in our sin and we need him to come retrieve us believe us its time you stopped trusting in yourself plus your wealth lay aside every weight before you crush yourself so meet the thesis for my reading the bottom line is you need him and plus were weak and we feeling by nature to keep on leaving chasing beauty thats fleeting forsaking how we are breathing replacing jesus with bondage like boppers dollars and pieces he died to bring us all freedom and rose so we could all meet him i know you heard this on easter but feast your eyes on the reason god would crucify his seeding when we aint nothing but heathens love made him cling to a tree when we deserved to be beaten all that so we aint gotta trust ourself trust our health trust our wealth it dont even make no sense cause its gon rust and melt is it the grain is it the gal is it the grill or is it christ who paid the price so you could live or would you rather burn up in hell for a meal i doubt it you missing that christians only christians in him although we live forever right now we living better cause if you aint living by grace youll die by the letter  