Come I said ‘don't let him fool ya'
He bring up your past, boy, bring up his future

I don't always understand God's reasons
I just know it's hard to understand him in dry seasons
Guess I just gotta wrestle with the facts and SOS when I feel trapped
Don't want to hear another song about my season
I just want to lock in to engage with the weary minds
Dive into the deep, where it's broken and teary-eyes
I just gotta wrestle with the skeptics while I listen to the questions
Like all those years of oppression man, where was God? I get it, though
If God would fix everything that would make him appealing
But since he can, but he doesn't that makes him a villain
Dang, I'm in my feelings
‘Cause I ain't got all the answers but I can't walk away

Yo, ain't no standin' on the fence,
you must pursue a side,
it's you or God
Die to self, grab that Bible
off that shelf, it was do-or-die
Was time to act,
so that .38 was a passage
Put two inside of that ratchet
the murder case was a suicide
Mortified my flesh,
my spirit manned
on the shooter's side
Organized my death,
funeral plans wit' a suit and tie
Breath to lies, these bars,
the volume will make
you new inside
Thirsty?
While you waitin',
I'll be drinkin'
from Yeshua's side