One-two, no gats, no blunts, no brew

One-two, to my adults and my youth

One-two, the axe is at the root

One-two, it's time to bear fruit one-two

V.1

Lyrically putting you down with truth

It's the divine mixture, rhymes plus divine Scripture

No hold back

Jesus is in the rhyme so that your heart can be confronted by the God who wants your soul back

And no matter what we have to do we'll take control back

Turn the show back over to Jesus yeah you know that

Rhymes are pro-Christ instead of pro-this and pro-that

Many Christian songs lyrically are spiritually low-fat

Religion sells but we dwell in anti-Christian realms

So if you love Him then you've gots to represent Him well

Pants might be sagging slightly but just imagine

Me displaying the beauty of Christ like a pageant

In your area, I'm telling ya Christ will marry ya

But you got to switch and let Him be your long-distance Carrier

No switching fee, you'll get more than just some minutes free

Coz when it's Jesus your minutes merge into infinity

V.2

This rap is just another effort to attract this world that's into internets and faxes

The fact is it's gonna burn to ashes like matches

But at last kids you've got some Good News now pass it

Be graphic coz the masses cut classes so they ain't heard it

But watch the way you word it, you don't want to change the verdict

It's death

We borrow the breath and the chest

Man used legs to step

Man knew God then left Him

Steady thieving

Leaving God for no reason

We've been booted out of Eden

What a Fall like the Autumn season

Instead of God we look to stars and science

Separated from the Power like an unplugged appliance

Dig this, another Savior?

Check the Script it's a myth

It's like a pig's fist it don't exist

If you find a witness don't forget this

The devil's in the blinding business

The counterfeit shining business

V.3

Understand sin-sick man you need a Doctor

My knocka, better call on Christ only He gotcha

We all need a Substitutionary-Bleeder

Sin draws the blood from men like a mosquito

Bow your knee to the Great Hope

Jesus the Scapegoat

Not hard to find like bad school kids with fake notes

Some reject Christ coz it's popular

Unaware His death is stopping the wrath of holy God from dropping ya

Hope the Good News starts rocking ya

Before the last tick-tock from the biological clock in ya

Ah!

It's sin sick-man acting autonomous

You say you want to trust

Then believe coz it's synonymous

Admit it, He died for sins that you committed

You did it but if you trust Christ then He'll forget it

He's with it, considered the price but still He fitted

His deity inside humanity just for the visit

When the issue of paying for sins comes up even Giants Jet

In the Garden they say, Knicks that

In Shea they say, we ain't Met

A blood sport with such a display of skills

Coz even in Buffalo they know they can't pay the Bills