Aye, it's lewi, and AB too
Here to spread the good Christian word with you
We think it's pretty neat
To be on the street
But at the end of the day we come back to Jesus, cause he's pretty sweet
Jesus is my lord, my saviour, my King
When Jesus is around I don't need no bling
He gives me the power
To make these beats
And he protects me
When I'm walkin on the streets
I think about my God every day
And when I pray to him, I like to say
Jesus, you're my saviour, the spiritual King
When I'm with you, I don't need no bling
My rhymes are coming as fast as my God from the dead
There's no way they're coming from my sinful head
Makin' releases for Jesus
A sweet treat for my street cred
When my heart's in pieces
I remember God's love never ceases
Full of might, like a light at night
The sight of him makes me feel alright
Alight, the bright sprite of the rhymes i write
He's a white knight in the winter blight
L.M.A.O. (El em ay oh)
That's what I say
When I hear people
Say Jesus ain't bae
He don't care if you're asian
Or black, or white
Only that you submit
To God's great might