Verse I    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