I’m just passing through it this ain’t my home I know it

You gotta go when deaths at your door eviction notice

Yea all Im saying its just a vapor though fading slow

So you can’t stack that paper but can’t take it though

Know its all gonna fall like Rome or that Berlin wall right

So we preach to them all Christ in the dark we them fog lights

Yea we shine see us glistening till that sky is cracked and he splitting it

We all about man his business so we walk it out we be living it

Yea had to leave my old girl she was my main squeeze

Call her cold cold world brain freeze

Now I’m guarding my zone like 2-3

I’m a saint just put a 9 on my back I’m like Drew Brees

I’m just passing but I’m not quarterbacking

See the word was a verb I’m just following his actions

This life it ain’t my own boy we here then we gone

We preach the message till the day he call us home cause we got

Chorus

One shot and then I’m gone cause I’m passing

Run until we reach the throne cause I’m passing

Shake this world on my way home cause I’m passing

Like I’m quarterbacking I’m just passing passing passing passing

Like I’m quarterbacking

Verse 2 (Serge)

A tablespoon of sugar or substitute it for Splenda

Cause I’m tryna shake this world gimme some ice, milk and a blender

Cause I’m passing, I’m dying, but before I head on out

I have to buy a calculator, ‘cause I want my life to count

I’m talking finish my mission, see because I’m a Christian

God and the glorious Gospel should be my only ambition

But sometimes I’m lowercase in different ways that I serve

So CAPS LOCK my heart till all it does is lift up your WORD

And I, will take this Gospel proclaim it to those who hate it

Debate it but some embrace it and accept propitiation

Now we ain’t learning a language, but we still tryna speak lif

Share Christ and be the salt like Lot’s wife

‘cause see if they don’t hear, then how will they believe

So see before we leave, I pray that we would be

The ones to pass it on before we see forever

Jesus strengthen me to labor and to constantly remember I got

Chorus

Verse 3 (K.B.)

Uh I don’t know what know what you heard

But I know that you notice we roll with word

Verily verily heavily versed

And not to be flexin’ our memory

But the opinions are many lets get to this work

What does God say!?

Trust me homie we can talk all day

But degrees & esteem; doesn’t mean that a thing that you think are thoughts of Yahweh/ ah wait…

You might be sincere, but you are sincerely wrong

If your position just isn’t consistent with scripture then it is

Sincerely yours & not Gods so I fight

Enough about what you like to think

What God is what God’s like

We can be wrong anywhere else but on this one we gotta be right

Who is God the Father?

Rappers love to quote his writings/ but i doubt they know the author

So If I play the martyr

Plenty of my fathers been sheep counted for slaughter

To join them would be an honor

Homie You just tell my daughter

That the word of God is worth dying for

Lets His word stand every man be a liar