[Intro]
Hey Deuce
This generation is so unimpressed with Jesus Christ, man
I think we outta take a minute to just elevate Him
Let's just brag on Him real quick
Here we go
[Verse 1: Da T.R.U.T.H]
Big "J", big "E", big "S", capital
Big "U", big "S", big "C" capital
H, R, I, S, T, all capitals
Figure when you talk about a king that's apropos
Yeah I never tried to use rap to catapult
Myself into the forefront, never did it for capital
I ain't even gon' front, cause I been grappling
With who should get shine, Jesus Christ or "I"
But I'm just an average Joe, Jesus Christ is God
Rise above the status quo, weeding out the crowd
Gonna a put on a hat and coat it's freezing outside
In this Go Go world competing for God's Child, that's why
[Interlude]
See that's why we need the Lord man
We got all these things competing for our time
Our attention, our affections, Christ should be premiere above all things
Let's talk about Him some more
[Verse 2: Da T.R.U.T.H.]
Big "J", big "E", big "S", period
Big "U", big "S", big "C" period
H, R, I, S, T, man period
I know I'm name dropping but Christ is superior
All-star has no flaws, no faults, no wrongs, no quarks
Christ is alive and if I wasn't a disciple and I wasn't in the bible
A certain rapper would probably be my idol, of course
I would be off course, big chains, big things, big dreams
Extremely divided like split-screens
Between esteeming the Christ as King of my portion
Or pushing him out to get things, that's why
[Interlude]
Now ya'll know I ain't done yet, right?
Had to bring a little with me, pastor, father in the faith
(You know how we do)
Ambassador
(Yeah, let me get this with you)
[Verse 3: Ambassador]
Big J / big E / big S (in stereo)
Big U / big S / big C (in stereo)
H-R-I-S-T man (in stereo)
You lose / when you choose / that which is inferior
Imperial / King on the throne
Either love Him / or leave Him alone
But you can't do both / it's either or
The Lamb or the Lion that roars
Son of Man or the Rider on a horse
Much more than a product in a store
Choose ye this day
Or see the Hand that is writing on the wall
[Da T.R.U.T.H.]
No, He's not common at all
All eyes on Him
Hold your jewels, we gotta priceless gem
Who else can pay the price for sin
Nobody, and build a whole body
Like a private gym
Nobody, nobody but Him
He's Superman but godly, embodied in Clark Kent
Yeah, He came to save the day
Why would you trade Him to play
In a crooked world that is fading away?
Candy paint and wood grain decay, ok?
But Christ will never fade, Man, He came to stay
So never mind ballin', He balls greater
No better time to call Him, He's far greater
The planet and the stars, that's His wallpaper
The Father's open book, Man
No false data, let's read