I ain't the dude you find buying Cris and riding with chicks You can find me round your click preaching Christ till they sick Trip riding with Christ, ain't nothing flyer than this Life without Him don't make sense like fighting fire with sticks Hey truthfully, I used to rhyme like Common Sense I got with Christ, I ain't been rhyming like Common since Coz conforming to the world don't make no kind of sense I know I prolly won't make dollars and no kind of cents Look I ain't knocking dude, the truth is, I'm convinced That most of us are buying into Satan's lies and tricks And ain't concerned with the Lord, most dudes don't care I'm a sold out ALIEN and I don't do that there I ain't a legalist and I ain't hating But there's things I had to stop doing after my transformation I used to be a man stranded, I ran with Satan Until He grabbed me, now I stand with the Lamb who's saving I don't glance in the stands to see if hands is waving Most don't see the real picture like animation They see something fake but need to be running straight To Jesus believe me, you'll see something great That's why we making mixtapes, we ain't tryna get cake Thiz, Crae, Trip, J, T-Dot, we live straight We seeking His face and we move in the light We do it right for Jesus Christ, the Way, Truth and the Life