Too much opposition, Christians
Too much sin to even mentioned
Too much dough to pay tuition
Guess that's just the way we living
Too much blatant competition
To much crap to even listen
Too many chances have been given
Times I had no pot to piss in
I been cruising round the city
Got my jiggas riding with me
Ain't no label tryna get me
I been living way to risky
I been popping like 60s
I been out here pleading guilty
I don't need the bad publicity
I'm just out here saying
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Crazy life
I'm living like my last night
Pray I don't
Slip back into my past life
I was out here living
Oh trash like
Cheating on my God
Like I'm a bad wife
Out here tryna smoke
And live the fast life
Wasn't tryna hear
A thing about Christ
I just wanted fame
To live the rap life
Then my savior came
And change my life like
Calvin Hill
I got a plan for you
This is what I want you to do
Go and use your gift
To speak the truth
Now I go out rapping
To the youth
I ain't just the product
I'm the proof
Let me show you what
The Lord can do
Just in case you didn't have a clue
To this world I got
No feelings
No feelings
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Got no feelings
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