[Verse 1: Jered Sanders] Satan dog lets not get involved I pray before the war because I'm saved not soft The fried chicken got the same hot sauce hold the mumble I'm country and I'm sane not lost uh I knew some piru's some little reds riding hoods When they congratulate me I just tell'em God is good They recognize I could of been like'em straight out the blue It's crazy how crossed eyes can bring a brighter view When God caught me got tingle in my spinal cord Feeling like cutting down the basket at the final four A double tuck off of the diving board Word sharper than a Midas sword over looking all the minor flaws I'ts why I probably got the fire to admire Lord I went from riding with my hittas like I'm YG but They smoking Jay's now c**aine up in they veins They overdosing I guess they blue ivy or They getting lined up Mookey is the barber Another dead brother man Tookie is their martyr The poppy store bag it up tooley for the sparkers And then they start ratting like they pookey in the Carter uh Yea, then they business get to leaking out You can see it in his eyes ain't nothing to speak about Peeking to his left and right looking like he tweaking out Wonder if this what the pastor preach about Jesus now This a real chapter ain't nothing to tweet about Forgiveness something that he pleading but he bleeding out The Gospel everything he need but never read about Nothing that the corner five per-centers every teach about Nana Nana Nana batman Bullet traveled in and out should have had a cat scan Christ came and grabbed that hand He should've died but the gat jammed And homie ain't that grand he never going back fam uh He said you love me then I got you up in paradise But now you got to do away with all them parasites My memory got a couple terabytes See me on the rugged cross cheers to life