Find myself with my mic in a tight spot 

There the type to pick a fight in the light or dark 

Sceneries turn mean they and mimic me 

Many men is thieves epidemically 

Calling names out who's gonna settle it They use fists ignorant to break our fellowship 

Those thugs at the parties never get chicks 

Under developed kids dropping out a English 

Bunch of idiots living insignificant 

Caught in anything they'd kill a king 

No worries man be Christness got me off the crutches living righteous 

And I might just 

Hang with the likes of these common thieves, prostitutes you can say you saw me 


Chorus 

If I'm a live, I'm a live for my God 

And if I'm a die I'm a die for the cause 

Don't' matter got peace in my mind 

Day after day, let the love shine