Drastik
all me delegates prepare for Armageddon, head on collision with a dead end is where we're heading, imbedding a mark in your forehead your better off dead, forgetting what happen on the cross the day the boss blead, force fead vinegar for sinner's, crips, and blood, bold heads, dread, and thug's holding chrome lead with hollow slugs, toting a dub sack of bud,
get head back up make noise and bug cuz God got nothing but love for that street spot were they beat box, phat lasses on shell tops, Reeboks wallabies timberlands and lugs, even a run away felon yelling hide me from the fuzz, God is what he was and will be, Omnipotent Creator all powerful alfa omega who still sees good in me, but in the hood it be a different scanario it gets scary yo, where you at who gat your back gun's clap sound in stereo, but i 'm preparing though for war fair, with nuclear aerial asult tracks that attack from out no wear, real head jump out your bad, not fead by bread alone lead by the word at herbs i bust lead
Hook
That's life. The struggles and pain, yea that's right, that's life.
We try to regain what's tight cuz that's life.
Father, son, holy spirit, kids and a wife.
That's life if you've seen the light. (2x)
Verse 2 Raphi
There's so many thoughts without the words to express.
I thirst no more. Still, there's a fire in my chest.
The flint was a glimpse of the light of his name.
Man I've seen mountains move and since never been the same.
I stood tall at Jericho and heard the sound of horns ringing
Bringing walls to fall to the ground.
I sung sweet serenades of richeousness with a voice of triumph
knowing victory was a gift. Given with a ribbon in the sky above.
I try an exorcise. I'm possessed by love.
So I breathe life into mics to express my passion.
Turn a one room shack into three story mansion with a wife in it.
Chained to GOD. I'm doin' life in it.
Variety keepin' the spice in it.
Keepin' it right but now we keepin' it tight.
Anyone can see the light but we gon' keep it in sight.
My future's bright.
Elsie
