[Chorus]    (One-two)  No gats, no blunts, no brew  (One-Two)  To my adults and my youth  (One-two)  The ax is at the root  (One-two)  It's time to bear fruit one two    Lyrically puttin' you down with truth it's the  Divine mixture-rhymes plus divine Scripture  No hold back Jesus is in the rhyme so that  Your heart can be confronted by the God who wants your soul back  And no matter what you have to do we'll take control back  And turn the show back over to Jesus (yea you know that)  Rhymes are pro-Christ instead of pro this and pro that  Cause many Christian songs lyrically are spiritually low fat  Religion sells, but we dwell in anti-Christian realms  So if you love Him then you've got to represent Him well  Pants might be saggin' slightly, but just imagine  Me displaying the beauty of Christ like a pageant  In your area I'm tellin' ya Christ will marry ya  But you've got to switch, let Him be your long distance carrier  No switching fee and you'll get more than just some minutes free  Cause when it's Jesus your minutes merge into infinity    Chorus 2x    This rap is just another effort to attract this  World that's into internets and faxes  The fact is, it's gonna burn to ashes like matches  But at last kids you've got the Good News, now pass it  Be graphic, cause the masses cut classes so they ain't heard it  But watch the way you word it, you don't want to change the verdict  Death, we borrow the breath plus the chest  Man used legs to step, man knew God then left Him  Steady theivin', leaving God for no reason  We've been booted out of Eden, what a fall like the autumn season  Instead of God we look to stars and science  Separated from the Power like an unplugged appliance  Dig this, another Savior? Check the Script  It's a myth, it's like a pig's fist, it don't exist  If you find a witness do forget this The devil's the blinding business  The counterfeit shining business    Chorus 2x    Understand sin sick man, you need a doctor  My "knocka," better call on Christ, only He gotcha  We all need a substitutionary Bleeder  Cause sin draws the blood from men like mosquito  Bow your knee to the Great Hope, Jesus the scapegoat  Not hard to find like bad school kids with fake notes  Some reject Christ cause it's popular, unaware his death is stoppin' the  Wrath of holy God from droppin' ya  Hope the Good News starts rockin' ya  Before the last tick tock from the biological clock in ya  Ahh, it's finite man acting autonomous  You say you want to trust? Then believe cause it's synonymous  Admit it, he died for sins that you committed  You did it, but if you trust Christ then He'll forget it  He's with it, consisdered the price and still He fitted  His deity inside humanity just for the visit  When the issue of paying for sins comes up even Giants jet  In the Garden they say, "Knicks that", in Shea they say, "We ain't met"  A blood sport with such a display of skillz  Cause even in Buffalo they know they can't pay the bills    Chorus