[Chorus]

Life is hard enough wit people dyin round here everyday

You dont want to die, but you know you gonna do it any way

But there's another life after this one that's given if you wanna

Live it, live it, live it, live it, live it, live it, live it, live it



Struggle will make a man do what he wouldnt do naturally

But there's a natural struggle inside that'll bring catastrophe

But there's a cure, but only for those that are wit it, you better come

Get it. get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it



[Tonic]

If you're livin choose life, if you're driven choose right

Yo, you'll never find light, if you're walkin by sight, feel me?

It's a faith walk, cut the small talk

Even Superman gotta take his cape off

When he's touched by the immaculate Emmanuel

Who looks to put you back in style like Gel

But you dont want style

You wanna live the never-ending life of a super Ghetto Star Child

But dont we all wanna fluant it?

Dont it feel good to have people up on it

But it aint all false, it aint all fruad

Aint the way that leads down to destruction real broad

Or was it just hype, is truth optional

Is God just another all day pop-cycle

A sucker wit alot of profound speech

Without enough skill to make it mean something in the streets

Can the baller just take it or leave it

Can the huney, say "YO, Im tellin you he dont mean it"

Wll that's life dillemma, everybody gotta admit it

But when you choose you're locked in it to live it



[Bridge]

What you do in this life is gonna matter

So take time get it right baby



[Chorus]



[Tonic]

I pray I got the right rhyme

To stop any more posion comin through your pipeline

Something to restore you to your right mind

Im tryin to put Jesus on the mainline

You circled the Ave like a vulture

Studied the science of street horticulture

Got a green thumb, when it comes to makin

Fillable, smokable, cirgar paper mache-type sculptures

In the bing you know how to hand the C.O.

When you get out, how to run game on your P.O.

When the blocks hot, how to call a T.O.

But you need to a know a story, similar to Morpheus and Neo

But aint no time to play tricks in the Matrix

Real life cost more then your matinee flicks

Neo died, came back wit all power in their message

But its a movie, and you dont have to accept it

But when the Truth comes back on the day of the blessed

Every knee gon bow and every tongue confess it

And when we bounce you can only take what you came wit

In heaven all that bling round your neck is just pavement

Streets of gold dont let dubs roll on em

Why would I need a Bentley, when Ima fly Whoadie

Besides, this aint Dolomite meets the Devine

What you thought, it was Superfly meets the Sublime

And nah, heaven aint got no ghetto, no stiletto

If Im lyin call me the son of Jepetto

Bit if Im sayin what the truth says and you get it

God is lockin men down to eternally live it



[Bridge]



[Chorus]