[Chorus: Sean Slaughter and True-Asia] This is more than rhymes, this is life and breath Everyday all day we keeps it hot to d**h If ya Holy Ghost filled then wave 'em right to left In the name of Jesus Christ we bless [Verse 1:True-Asia] This be that brook-nam style to the 22nd psalm The walk has been long but still remain strong Trials and tribulation try to leave my brain scattered I've been bruised and battered, abused by grammar Still don't matter, hands clapped, tears down my cheek Lord I feel weak but still it's you I seek It's crazy, sometimes I get the strength of the navy Other times I feel like curling up like a baby I crack open the book the bread I take daily Like God fed Elijah, Christ will never fail me Exhale relief, the Holy Spirit never fails to leak All glory, all hail the Chief King Priest, pray and never let the spirit cease There's drama all around me but still I feel at peace At least I died to the flesh living it right Living this life, because I'm Christ infinite wife [Sean Slaughter] We ain't the lost generation, people just can't find us Instead of understanding they just readjust their blinders Understand, we can't relate to ball players and movie stars We just trying to eat pa, that ain't who we really are That's why I say, the only way is the Christ way I was on d**h road and He, showed me the life way By living the right way, searching for a light ray Deep inside a black hole now everyday's a bright day But still, a stormy cloud trails me distantly Trying to catch up, to rain on my parade and victory And if I stumble, Christ is there to help me through the marathon To me he is my paragon, I model him and carry on Rise up son, it's your turn to carry the torch To where Christ leads, besides that, ya hopes is lost In the things that the world takes pleasure in, now ya rope is severing Cause what you get out, is what you measured in So what's ya sickness, cause Christ be that medicine Let him heal the wounds that's been pa**ed from ya next of kin Black, White, Asian, island, Spanish, mixed, or Mexican Ya slave days is over, trust in Christ and get ya rest again [Chorus] 2X [Verse 2: Sean Slaughter] A chosen child of the king, it makes my spiritual sing Adopted child of God, soon to inherit the crusted ring And the diadem, prince of the crown My Lord blankets the city just like surround sound, Satan biting styles now By the name of Christ he's pound down, my dogs in heaven barking bow wow Cause I'm a Christian, faith stronger than Sonny Liston I tasted the world's tree of wisdom Filled with fear, doubt and indecision, and switched positions To follow the maker instead of blowing trees and chasing paper Scheming on the next caper, now I'm in the Lord's vapor Or should I say evervesence, God is ever-present In my heart he got a residence, his suit is president Ya feeling it, its everyday life that I be dealing with Fruits of Christ I'm peeling it, real soldier cat's I'm kneeling with Face down acknowledging the presence of the King's crown Rain down, we ready like a bride in a clean gown [Chorus] 4X