Lyrics
i m bout choppin up truth with the brethren
homeboy i m bout dat
See the wages of sin will have you casket fresh, yeah i m back pimpin
I can t be perfect even if i tried, so today i met christ and let em have my life, you ll never lose the pain
So that mean i put my ego in a choke hold, you can call me a weirdo i like dat
man i wanna see the most high lifted up most high
I can t be perfect even if i tried, see the wages of sin will have you casket fresh, so today i met christ and let em have my life
Homeboy i m bout dat, you can check the graveyard if you looking for proof give it out man
homeboy i m bout dat
Homeboy i m bout dat, i can t be perfect even if i tried Bout, homeboy i m bout dat
all my allegiance to the lord i give
Man i wanna see the most high lifted up most high, see the cross on my back if you wanna get specific
I can t be perfect even if i tried, homeboy i m bout dat, we call jesus christ
So today i met christ and let em have my life, homeboy i m bout dat
But the spirit was sent to raise us, believe me why would i lie
I bout the jesus if you wonder why i m living, my identity is found in the one that, you can check the graveyard if you looking for proof give it out man
you ll never lose the pain
You ll never lose the pain, i can t be perfect even if i tried Dat, dead now alive
believe me why would i lie
man i wanna see the most high lifted up most high
All my allegiance to the lord i give, was an enemy of god now adopted to the christ, see the cross on my back if you wanna get specific
you ll never lose the pain
i m reppin for the father til the day i die
Doing lines of cocaine, that s the lane i m in Bout, i suggest you do the same
To the feet of the savior, and get low like the ying yang twins
See the cross on my back if you wanna get specific, all my allegiance to the lord i give Dat, cling to the cross tell em get gone quickly
You can call me a weirdo i like dat, cling to the cross tell em get gone quickly, believe me why would i lie
i put it down for the homeboys
I can t be perfect even if i tried, to the feet of the savior, you can call me a weirdo i like dat
believe me why would i lie
Homeboy i m bout dat, to the feet of the savior, so today i met christ and let em have my life
I lean on em like my leg broke leg broke, illegal alien and i don t wanna green card
I ain t tryna fit in my father on his way back, homeboy i m bout dat Pro, i can t be perfect even if i tried
you can call me a weirdo i like dat
you can have the world i don t need no part
There s no substitute for the truth, you can have the world i don t need no part
was a dirt bag but the spirit clean with the best soap best soap
You can call me a weirdo i like dat, i m reppin for the father til the day i die, believe me why would i lie
a citizen to the church now
See the wages of sin will have you casket fresh, tell me user it in the game
See the cross on my back if you wanna get specific, see the wages of sin will have you casket fresh
doing lines of cocaine