STICKS & STONES! (UPPER ROOM EDITION)

2018, I got touch
By the hand of God, so they can't say I'm out of touch
Do not need to get cut to be covered in blood
Try to tell him, but at first, they misunderstood

Watch them try to come with
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Say the name of Jesus, see they trigger finger itching
Stiff neck, only few will turn to really listen
Preach the gospel, that's how you gon' show that you a Christian

Stay humble, had to tell him, that's how you can't mess with God
On and on it goes, run up the ball and I coached
Everything changed, I got hit with the ghost
Hit with the fire, now I'm winning souls

Tell me how they got no vision but boast
God DNA, gotta turn the chromosome
Got the father with me, ain't never home alone
He told me come in here, so I'ma going home

Whole life is a sell, ain't talking bout the phone
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Try to send some shots
I don't need a duck it

on the beat Austin passed it
You can bet that's a bucket
If it's a bet, better up it, up it
Only a scorer can't touch it

I tried to tell him
He said he got fear of God on his feet
He don't know that I got fear of God, that's in me
I got a fire shup up in my bones

Imma preach the gospel watch them
Throw some sticks and stones

2018, I got touch
By the hand of God, so they can't say I'm out of touch
Do not need to get cut to be covered in blood
Try to tell him, but at first, they misunderstood

Watch them try to come with
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

First and foremost
I'm a man of God

Time to criticize
I can hear the lies
Heard a lot of preaching
But it's not from God

Yeah, that's a problem
If they wanna know my pronouns
Tell them I'm him
Failure's not an option

I be with my shooters, boy
I ain't talking stocks
I be with the real ones
I'm talking kids

Dropping out like they pops did
Moms left projects
Offense
Come around here

Where your car went
Thinking it's cute
For the content
That's not how it works

They ain't never been
Hungry to the first
They ain't never prayed
Where the man's living in the dirt

That's a word
Are you preaching
For the ego or the world
Are you looking for the money

That's a curse
Are you scared to get dirty
For the church
Yeah, when you drive past do you swerve

2018, I got touch
By the hand of God, so they can't say I'm out of touch
Do not need to get cut to be covered in blood
Try to tell him, but at first, they misunderstood

Watch them try to come with
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Knoll
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