I’m swagged up but ﬁlled with sin,
Thankful it wasn’t me but Jesus pinned,
Up on that cross, and I thank Him.
Steady wantin to get high,
But can’t reach the Creator of the sky,
Unless I clean up,
Clean my blood up,
Cuz gangs can get you killed,
Even if you mean mug.
If you thirsty grab a mug of the Holy Spirit,
Put your hands together and pray,
I hear God will hear it,
He wrote the sins down, ask for forgiveness,
I hear he’ll erase it,
There’s two bridges in life,
The cross shaped one is the one I should be takin.
They say you can’t live without water,
Fact is, you can’t live right without the Father,
Myth: I’ll reach Him if I get taller.
I was asked, “What’s a goon to a goblin?”
I said I don’t know but neither will see God when,
He’s stoppin, to see what’s poppin on his planet,
Now I ask myself, “None of this can be true, can it???”]]>