We Can Go

Yea just cause they doubted me I made examples out their demons They came at all sides But got cut up in pieces I swatted flies in my tennis Richard hit like Serena A storm came like Katrina But my house built on a rock not venus When you chosen it get lonely I'm pulled to lean on God Better than leaning on a cup That's filled with them purple lies Since we the church it's only right That Jesus pulled His bride I open these letters He wrote through others Yea I call it my Bible guide yea Never doubt the power of tears in a man's eyes Now we laughing at the other side Like yea y'all tried ha ha Enjoy y'all last ride Go live that Bonnie & Clyde I watched them talk with pride Yet hives seem to like to hide Humility ga always outshine these wise guys Even Paul wrote in Roman's They was wise in their own eyes So they became fools Professing to be wise So God gave em over to do what Just what they like yep The Word on the mic really bring a cutting strike I'm speaking fire words defrosting hearts with that frost bite I learned one thing working with kids you can't save them all You tell em turn otf instead they play the gauze You tell em turn off murder music they wanna bob applaud You tell em read the truth they'd rather worship frauds You tell the truth they say you hating crooked tends to draw So I paint narrow lines and walk it quoting that's on y'all They like to whisper behind close doors yea mind your business But what God make my business that's my business And what God reveal in my mind becomes my business The world tried to play me now look at it broken senseless yea We can go we can go we can go Flow for flow toe fa toe Knocking demons on their back They always end up on the floor In Lafayette we say the floe Stump em down cousin I'm stumping them down Looking demons in their face Y'all want more Y'all want some more huh We can go we can go we can go We can go toe fa toe flow for flow God told me to be strong And courageous not a hoax Y'all outcha tryna be folks We outcha tryna save our folks Hol up Hol up I'm bout to flow You know they say different strokes For different folks But the only way to the Father Is through the Son and to be washed And regenerated by the Holy Ghost I'd hate to be washed up with millions Spirit poor riding rotting in a ghost I speak the Word it's double edged It tends to cut diagonal There is go diagnose They don't like what it show They don't like my light how it glow They don't like my aux in their car It's hard to chew the truth down their throat Their core can't process these notes Cause it goes against what they promote They illustrated like adobe Grabbed the clips and they unload But eventually God ga always raise up Somebody just to show all the dirt Swept under the rug you know They say when it rain it poor So if it's cold it just might snow Y'all got the chills chill It's just the anointing bro What God tell me to do ima do Obedience is better than sacrifice bro yea We can go toe fa toe flow for flow Blow for blow they ga end up on the floor Just how it always go