Oh wretched man- the problem ain't that we rock Timbs    That I am- the problem is we've got sin    Who shall deliver me?- even with a new start    From this body of death?- we need to be freed, we need a new heart       Oh wretched man- the problem is not just behavior    That I am- the problem is there's rot in your nature    Who will deliver me- even with a new start    Our Lord- we need to be freed, we need a new heart          We're in a hip-hop era full of hip-hop errors    Not just the block but the heart's what hip-hop mirrors    Somebody told me that we're not naughty    I objected and directed their attention to the Top 40    We stopped at the top ten; looked how we propped sin    The case was closed when the videos were dropped in    From naked females to dirty sex in emails    It affects from retail down to the street sales- every detail    You can leave the heart unsupervised    Watch the heart ask for sin and ask the cashier to please super-size    Read Romans and peep your corners for bonus    Were gonna be wrong as long as were breathing- we need a Jonah          I serve word cause it's what the suburbs and the hood needs    Wreckin' the thought that heaven's earned by your goods deeds    I'm mad precise when it's the after-life    You bank on good deeds but you can't think this "dis-counts" like half the price    Sin is genetic it's    The reason your appetite for it is husky like that school up in Connecticut    Check the Bible for a honest diagnosis    Or just smell cause you can tell like chronic halitosis    We all sin- you know we each are prone    If only humans were affected then to each his own    But God sees it and it's reached his throne    In him there's no sin    Like there's no such thing as pizza bones    The spiritual truth- we have no spiritual loot    We're bankrupt and we have bad spiritual root    Every day we grow bad spiritual fruit    We need God to hold back that spiritual boot          Whenever God is ready he can break down a sinner    Take down a sinner, like I take a steak down for dinner    The job of God the Spirit is to pull    A person to Christ    It's like it's irresistible    He makes Christ known    Your eyes light up like when the break light's on    There's a change- "I've grown"    I know it happened to me; I met the Surgeon    He changed my heart, there went the blunts and the cursin'    Kept on workin', for certain He keeps purgin'    Now instead bourbon, I'm fervently reading Spurgeon    That blow God handed me    Put me on hand and knee    Brought a kid that's caramel low like Anthony    Now can it be? Got me in His family    Reppin' the kingdom of God, droppin' Him on the industry    This is the truth, I pray you can catch it fam'    Jesus Christ can give life to a wretched man