A.O.

[Verse 1: JGivens] If stuntin' is a habit and ballin' is a hobby Then Christ is the penthouse and Satan in the lobby It’s Christians in the elevator and we prayin' broadly Talking to the Holy Ghost dad, Bill Cosby (say that) Betrayed by His friend, left for dead Like Mel Gibson in Payback Took him to the tomb where he lay flat Like the backseat of a Maybach Came back, 3 days, T.I., ASAP I was lost like a needle in a haystack Before the cross, but the boss took my demons And outcasts the gym like Andre trey-stacks I'm sorry Ms. Jackson they killed your son, Michael They killed my God's son too and all his disciples Sleepin' like Nyquil, delete it like a typo Pierced in the side though, blood and water spilled Like the shower scene in Psycho [Hook: JGivens] This for the “I don't care who listenin'” people Who take His name far from the walls of the steeples (A.O.) Who's gon' save 'em (A.O) Alpha and Omega This for the “persecuted for His name” people That's bumpin' this track somewhere where it's illegal (A.O) This people need a Savior (A.O.) Alpha and Omega [Verse 2: Ruyonga] Now who gon' believe I record the report, we record Stored is the comin' of the Lord The cross that he boar, it crossed soft board They hearts too hardened by this soft core porn Like there’s any such thing A priest is a priest, a king is a king A tithe is a tithe, save it for the offering It’s all out war from the is the fingers It’s time to take off the rings, like A.O From my boss is stay on the jay oh I never see ya day broke Was born on the payroll I take an [?] down the main road I don’t need a [?] My soul been faithful When blood was the peso (He died) To save souls, this the love waiter Live for-ternity, I pledge Alpha Omega Revelation back to Genesis, no Sega Jesus is my Savior and God is my maker (Ay!) [Hook] [Interlude: JGivens] Ha. What up J-Mac? Mighty J-Mac killin’ ‘em on the beat, well not really killin’ ‘em More like the opposite..like raisin’ ‘em from the dead Ha ha [Verse 3: JGivens] Praise be to the greatest, who took a weekend hiatus Then came back again, like aphis Play this in your stereo, let ‘em know From the Poconos to the burial Jesus Christ taught ‘em all are With a pair of [?] received And never dropped the ball, like Terio He paid my toll already, let’s see how far this ferry go Paid with his veins, no varicose Keep your mind at perfect peace, straight and narrow Worshipping the King of Kings who’s eye is on a sparrow He delivered all His people from the head of pharaoh Moses fought ‘em all with a stick, Donatello Word is sharp enough to split bone and a marrow And He’s the living water like a bottle of that Arrow Head never scarce even if it makes you yellow And Christ is my future so I don’t need no Tarot I’m feelin’ like Tim Taylor ‘cause my homies sittin’ pool I know the carpenter and He’s the King of the Jews This is the spirit war and that gospel is the news You messin’ with the Soulja Boy ‘cause Jesus died for you [Hook]