JBthaPreacher - If the Bible is a crime... Lyrics

Room full of demons, yeah, I finna air it out
Devil getting mad, I apply the pressure, just to wear him out
Tried to offer riches of this world, we ain't hear him out
Got a big ole mansion up in heaven, we ain't caring now
I ain't never lacking, best believe that I'mma slide with it
They asked if I'll ride for the kingdom, I finna die with it
Heard an opp say something? Ain't waste no time on it
He ain't in the game last time I checked, he on the side with it
Jiggin' on a gospel beat, my brothas getting fly with it
Drunk up in the spirit, best believe we getting high with it
God done gave us too many bands, we finna tithe with it
If the Bible is a crime, you know we getting tried with it

I done read the word so much, and I ain't like books
Demon tried to grab my right hand, swing the left hook
He ain't never pressed us again, he was too shook
Must forgot I serve the most high like I do cook
Oh no, here he come again, it's another round
My brotha got the strap, if we run, we gon' hunt him down
Remember in the past we didn't do it but we do it now
Used to struggle with a lack of faith but we coolin' now
Devil be the prince of this world, he be ruling now
Only serve G O D, he give all the crowns
Taking leaps of faith, yeah, yes we big stepping
Holy fashion really got it on, we big repping
Big calling causes big attacks, we be big tested
Big God told us that he got it, we be big resting
Really took the burden of myself, there ain't no stressing
Somehow we done made it to the top, there was no sweating
Really hit the gas, we ain't stop, there was no letting
Really He done blew out all the oops, there was no betting
Y'all really sleeping on our God like there ain't no bedding
JB really talk how we walk, there ain't no treading
When you really live your life in purpose, there ain't no dreading
God done held me up I got facts, there ain't no shredding
Bible blicky right by my side, I ain't keep it tucked
Several people told me put it down, I'ma keep it up
Only need my wife, God, and food, never needed much
Really need my wife and my God 'cause I need a touch

Room full of demons, yeah, I finna air it out
Devil getting mad, I apply the pressure, just to wear him out
Tried to offer riches of this world, we ain't hear him out
Got a big ole mansion up in heaven, we ain't caring now
I ain't never lacking, best believe that I'mma slide with it
They asked if I'll ride for the kingdom, I finna die with it
Heard an opp say something? Ain't waste no time on it
He ain't in the game last time I checked, he on the side with it
Jiggin' on a gospel beat, my brothas getting fly with it
Drunk up in the spirit, best believe we getting high with it
God done gave us too many bands, we finna tithe with it
If the Bible is a crime, you know we getting tried with it