[Verse 1: MAC THE DOULOS:]
I'mma get straight to the point
If you ain't too fond of Jesus believe me you gonna be hating this joint
Cuz we sat down and wrote in hopes of making it point
To the Savior every time they playing this joint
Some say I like the way y'all rap
And some look at us and say, "it don't take all that!!!"
Still we stay in the kitchen to cook hooks
For pitching truth to dudes like they got baseball bats
[Verse 2: IZ-REAL:]
And this ain't complex
The object is to please the heart of the Father and live within the Torahs context
Different in mindset infinite concepts
Inject the brain as timeless scripture mirrors our progress
Embrace the process endure hardships
Wear the chains of the gospel proud you ain't suspect
Get involved yes
Every step should be one the son sets so rep until ya last sunsets
Ya plagued with sin gotta deal with the flaws
This is real as it gets feel the effects of the fall
But we ain't chasing broads blazed at the bar
You can catch us in the hood raising the standard like a Cingular bar
We ain't scared in the streets we right here with a fleet
Fully aware fully prepared for the heat
On the block we don't pop never run with the rock
It don't stop they in shock at how we run with the flock
[Verse 3: MAC THE DOULOS:]
If its true the truth hurts, then this a painful album
This ain't ya average same old plain old album
Its more like a drano album
Addressing filth coming through the pipelines when we write and recite rhymes
When me and Iz decided to make this
We sat in the basement and meditated
On Jehovah's greatness
And on how much we hated that the worlds ways are overrated
Its cycle is perpetuated Gods ways are desecrated
But not for long cuz one day the wrong and the right
Christ gonna separate it
And not quite like blacks and whites when they was segregated
Check the pages in revelations peep it's deep
But if your allegiance ain't to Jesus read it and weep
We just eager preachers
Trying to reach the youth with truth through mics, beats, and speakers
[Verse 4: IZ-REAL:]
Iz and Mac we ain't tripping ain't clapping them bangers
On the strip we forgiven we ain't living like gangstas
We got a heart for the gangsta
And wanna see him meet truth thats deeper than the titanic ship anchor
We the salt of the earth better known as the church
Keep ya flavor just create in them thirst
No compromise we got abundance of worth
Found in Christ holiness first till we lay in our hearse