Текст песни Trill Talk - aSaint

(Can I challenge you today?
I'm gonna challenge myself too. In light of all that's been going on,
I wanna challenge us, to put our faith over our fear.)
Let's go bro
Yeah, uh
Listen
Smooth like a interlude,
Make the pen and pad move like I'm in a school.
Bout to act a fool and at the same time keep my cool.
Yeah I'm saved, don't play me is the golden rule.
Lotta O.G.s drops jewels on this young bull.
To keep me out the cesspool unsuccessful.
Garden tools lead to focus being miniscule.
A lot of friends lead to snakes in ya living room.
Pray plan & execute lead to revenue,
Stack up ya cheese stay ready for a power move.
Trust God, follow Christ, Holy Spirit too.
Yeshua is path is to authentic truth.
Mind strong, body strong, but ya Spirit ooooh.
And when the pressure come what you really gonna do?
Can't gain the whole world but be depressed.
You're king and no sir your not built for those vibes.
You are connected on high.
Wisdom apply or the culture will suck you bone dry.
Hell on earth hot like July.
Annoying like flys but you gotta stay on point like bulls eye.
Fly low move like Shinobi. Never flip flop homie Manu Ginobili.
Keep shooting ya shot just like Kobe,
And trust God that's all knowing, Supreme!
(Part of the curiculum for your life and my life, by God,
is a test.
Throughout Jesus's walk with His disciples He would give them test.
And what He would be testing is their faith.)
Holdin' to scripture when marriage gets hard.
If I sound like a parrot, I'm copying God.
In this world it's apparent that people are fraud.
(People are fraud!)
But don't get offended, people are flawed.
(People are flawed, oh!)
Starin' in the mirror. Am I one with the Lord or the Killas?
There's a war on the inner man, Feel it?
Then they hit us with a whole pandemic
Hit us in the heart when Ahmad got hit up.
Are we really praying more when they kill us?!
Is it sin if you kill a whole killer?
Or if you only do it when you throw yo set up?
That's my attitude, I gotta bad chick too.
We almost didn't make it 'cause of my finance issues.
I be scared that grace ran out, she be worried she won't get through.
I be so stuck in my mental, I snap back, tell her "I Miss You."
Uh
I got questions that need answers. Treat addiction like it's cancer.
Hear my diction over samples,
And I feel like they take us for granted.
Are we more than just rappers? Is my skin tone addicted to caskets?
Or is this the road to Damascus?
Man I'm just asking.
They got me jogging with guns now. I won't be a statistic in my town.
It's still faith over fear but I keep a strap.
They say I fit the description because I'm black.
Come and take a walk in my shoes and you'll see the facts.
I wonder how God feels about these hate crimes?
I wonder how God feels about church silence?
Should I just keep my peace or resort to violence? Huh?
That's the battle that my mind has.
Try not to relapse and revert to a life past.
It's real hard as a black man,
When we try to do right but still end up getting harassed.
That's why lean on the God like a double cup.
He slow me down when I'm thinking and doing too much.
Holy Spirit helps my mind conform to His,
So I can navigate the warzone I live in.
These truths self evident,
That I was made to be a king my identity is heaven sent.
Jesus Christ is my relative.
We blood brothers, He the one who made my life relevant. (Ugh)
The color of my skin dont define me. So dont judge or stereotype me.
The brown strokes that God gave my skin
And the color of yours should always be reminders.
Of the creators essence and blessings.
Diversity from the Triune.
Let's put to rest hatred and strife,
and try to see everyone's value. (Ugh)
We're made in the image of He. Infinite worth in our being.
We're made in the image God.
When you see me what are you seeing, huh?