I turn the news on and someone got shot on the subway

But in the hood we ain't strangers to gunplay

One way signs straight to hell

You either got a jump shot or on the corner with krills

Either way it's a deal, you either signing or selling

There's an answer to the problems yet nobody's telling

When's the last time you stood up for something that you believed in

Life with riches, they will never equate even

Never in your life should a price determine

Your insight and that's despite your learning

Coz each man is born with a gift of discernment

We work hard but not for earnings

Born with a heart of sin, learned to burn a passion for Messiah

To praise and worship God for the rest of my days

But the choice is yours with the heavenly force

Stand for what you believe, these days be...

Single woman on birth control

Don't shoot craps with Satan

His dice are loaded any way that you roll

I dunno what you've been told about abstinence

But pharmaceutical company's ain't blasting it

Each pill that you swallow, there's cash in it

While they got family's at home and cashing in

Fornication looks good when it's passionate

Or when a birth control patch make fashion sense

Lifestyle is the problem, ask your sister

If a pastor's different coz a kid is calling her mama

Things get different when a kid is involved

Or when deadbeat dads seek paternity laws

Let's kill the noise, be at peace with your boy

Honor God with your body and a life to enjoy

But the choice is yours with the heavenly force

Stand for what you believe, these days be...

Ayo this world as a whole is jacked up

Choose God, tell Lucifer to back up

Give me space, you need room to breathe

You don't need that piece

Even police need prayer in these streets

Please pray for Crips and Bloods

Cocaine dealers with drugs

In the system since birth because

Mam duke was an addict and pop was a savage

You try to move forward but you end up moving backwards

Keep in mind that the same things will keep happening

If you don't let the only Son of God be your Captain

These rhymes are fashioned after Christ

Only inspired by the Prince of the afterlife

Life after death, every tongue confess

I pray y'all will choose heaven as your place to rest

So the choice is yours with the heavenly force

Stand for what you believe, these days be...