My soul ain't for sale, with Christ's blood its been bought

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

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