Yu, yu, yu
Tryna be the abiding in the body of the right one
Christ one, price done
He paid the sum of my debt
I promise I'll never forget, I promise I'll take this to death
Christians are gasping for breath, (gasp) yu
But we in our feelings and talk about cuffs
They talk about us cause they don't see our Jesus
They talk about us cause we give 'em a reason
God made man in His image, why you think black lives matter?
Why this a battle? Yo
I'm picking up wounds, I'm sickin' the truth
Got love for the babies that's killed in the womb
Or love for Trayvon, you pick and you choose
We sick of these rules, sick of these rules
Pastors are selling their souls for jewels
They take us for fools
Yeah
Dead in my sin
Alive in Him
Dead in my sin
But I'm alive in Him
Died in my sin
But I'm alive in Him
Yeah, alive in Him
Yu, yu
All these wounds be in line
I'm just tryin' be inline with the king' design
The king design. And I am called
And I am on and I am off
And I am on and I am off
Grace covered. Yu. Tryna write with the level that my bars go
But that's not the motive I pass and I go
He paid all the way like I'm passing a toll
He's passes the move, but that is the goal
They lose and you know, they want us to sow
It's not rooted in Christ
We letting it go, we lettin' 'em know
It's truth or it's not
But this is for the Have Nots yea
Forgot about Him. He died on a tree
That's why they get hope when they die on their knees
They call him infidels but he calls them faithful
This is what grace do, makes you forgive all the people that hate you
Makes you love all the people that ain't you
Yeah, this is what grace do