(Young Bro)
Let me show you how my father, my father does
You can find me right here worshipin all in his blood
Girl your idolizing that mirror that beauty gonna fate
Why you idolizing them numbers them numbers betray you
Oh ya, I'm right here with my father in that sacred place
No place I'd rather be I'm talking bout that sweet escape
I need that livin water get rid of my evil ways
You will only be presented Holy if you keep a faith
Today somebody really gonna get murdered that's me of certain
I'ma run to the one who's love is perfect take all my burdens
Gotta get that word and I was so foolish had a cup full of sin
But then I met my King he told me that I must repent
Gave him this cup of this sin then I felt renewed within
I was out here wildin out now I'm in my fathers house
Seekin my designer now
Your the one that gives me strength O' Lord I'm takin all these giants out
Check it, Look how my fathers does

(Bryann)
I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep, I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think
Isolating myself like give me my 50 feet
Inside of me was anxiety, paranoia and pride in me
Fell for Satan deception cause all my life he just died to me
Society few tears aye Lucifer lunatic
My excessive use of alcohol and drugs make me abusive
A bible and crucifix my music was stupidness
Funny how we found amusement in a circle of foolishness
Aye all my mamas husbands made me just another step child
When I sit into this world and place humanity and exile
The death and resurrection of Yeshua left us bless now
Salvation for the Jewish and also for the Gentile
They say that I'm too Holy for the radio
Like why you put lil homie on the radio
They said I'm too Christian to be on main stream
But if you a Christian man why we don't preach the same thing