Gods got me cutting tracks as a matter of a fact im taking back what the enemy tried to jack i aint writing rhymes that is whack courage is something i don't like i been writing rhymes for days i am a preacher from the way grew up on the block yup i still gots my glock but those that live by the sword die by the sword thats why i must preach the word cause I ain't the dude thats out looking for a score im from the neighborhood south k cops be down my hood every single day people dying on fentenenal and herion every single day the meth is strong in my town it makes me angry to see all these clowsn robbing and taking advantage of the weak that's why i am here to implore you and reach the lost cuase your salvation comes at a cost. if I can reach one thats lost i have accomplished my mission in life to preach what is right dont just think my rhymes is tight cuaw im here to fight back qnd take back the land you understand Jesus is the man their is a way that leads to life but dont pay the price get right before you die get right before you die i cry oh lord pleaee help my brother fight. im switching lanes used to be insane couldn't refrain from my violence i can no longer sit in silence about the places i been i am now free from sin jesus is the one who healed me within.