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