Sometimes I pause rappin` and wonder what all happened
Read Genesis 1—stunner, you`ll start clappin`
Read Genesis 3—you`ll see a fall that`s been
Keeping us all flattened
Like what we would call backspins
Back then—the fall was immediate
Sin enter in but as a foreign ingredient
It`s getting worse
Man`s livin` in a curse
First—different hurts
Then worse, he`s endin` in a hearse
It wouldn`t be so bad if
I ain`t read those passages
And see so graphically that we were majesty
We were designed for rulin`
Could`ve caught us snackin` with a pack of lions just coolin`
I try to picture how it might be
Seeing life rightly, nightly getting` it in w/ wifee
No strife B
Just different paths that we`d site see
Chillin` like raspberry ice tea
[Hook]
I`m the living God and I made you
Though you`ve fallen hard I can raise you
Though your name`s in lights
I see your pain and strife
And I`m the only God that can save you
I`m the living God and I made you
Even though you broke my heart I can change you
I can give you life
`Cause I paid the price
And I`m the only God that can save you
It was boomin`—love between humans
They both loved God and they`d rush to communion
Seemed too legit to quit just like Hammer
Next scene—wooop—they tripped and slipped like bananas
Now fast forward
The cast—you`re it
Can`t ignore it
You`re in it—you didn`t have to ask for it
We`re like the crack baby who got jacked way before birth
It sure hurts and that`s crazy
Yet it`s evident—we`re in Adam—we get a portion
Sin`s inherited and we`ve inherited a fortune
Now the block ain`t safe; dudes chop their weight
To make moves they`ve got to glock their waist
No love, they`re so thug they would pop their race
The whole club scene is bugged and it`s not so chaste
No love, they`re so thug they would pop their race
The whole club scene is bugged and it`s not so chaste
[Hook]
You might think this is pointless
The point is I point kids to God and His anointed
I too used to need a blunt to crack a smile
Others` needs exceeded the weed they needed to crack a vile
Though we party a lot the party`ll stop
That`s when we`ll see what the party is not
It`s not an answer for life`s cancer
It`s not a chance to fix the broke
It only can coat like Mylanta
The truth—we`re just people we`re feeble and frail
You can see we`re not free like people in jail
Tried money, sex, weed
Yes—you seek and you fail
Can`t sleep, your situation is bleak and it pale
Don`t forget in the text Genesis 4 to 6
Proves the Lord is the Creator and He`s more than vex
And yet, He`s got grace and agape
I pray for your lives sake
You`ll wake and hear God say as His heart breaks...
