Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
[Json]
I rolled around with that mad chrome, that mag fold, that flag on
Json … Json … Json with that mask on
Son hit your boy then I flipped up, no candy paint but I switched up
See that Son died but that sun rise, and that Son lied then it's sunlight
Don't get it mixed up, Derek and Bizzle riding with me
Lifting weighty truth up in the room, let's say we body buildin'
Look boy they body buildin', you should know what we on, boy
G.O.M. and I'm into that, look boy I've been with that
We rep him daily, boy I know what he done made me
Check nine pop in that pine box where I'd be if he ain't saved me
So my eyes fixed on that Son, and not the one that'll blind me
My past is like my shadow, boy I keep that there behind me
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
[Derek Minor]
Aye lemme kick you something dope, go'n snort a line
All white everything, looking like it's Christmas time
But I ain't talkin' yay-o, I mean my soul is pearly white
While rappers move they lips and they say nothing, I'm seeing mimes
Yeah, sin it used to master us
Infecting all my life back when my heart was black as Africa
But now it's beautiful, aye is it hot in here
Below zero, guess it's frozen, that's a negative
Before my wife, I used to pray to be a fast pimp
She stole my heart, smooth criminal, I got a bad chick
We hit the club draped in Louis acting madness
Then the disease give up AIDS to our casket
Devil off in our context, it was dirty off in these projects
But I know a couple ex-hustlers whose slate clear of them pyrex
Truth off in my brain and I chop it up like AKs
Son hit me like Ray Lewis, I guess you call that a sun ray
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
Speaking of paint, see how I changed when the Son hit me?
[Bizzle]
I hit that G.O. hammer baby, and we go hammer daily
For my G-O-D I G-O and D on ‘em like a safety
Don't know where I'd B-E if he ain't never saved me
Maybe Hades but he say he'll never leave me nor forsake me
Sealed like the Navy and he'll never trade me
Ain't no deal you can give me or no mil you can pay me
I'ma spit the truth and if it hit you, it just hit you
‘Cause I ain't here to sprinkle sugar crystals on the issue
With or without this rap game I'm still finna claim that name
I'm still finna do the will of the One who healed me and who revealed me
I was in that grave, kept just for the last days
Let's just say your best bet's making Yeshua Christ, your next d**h where you catch flames