I Got Proof

If you go through the Bible consistently (that means read it) Realize there’s no inconsistencies, start looking at things differently When a soldier in his infantry looks at Genesis 3 God said it was him, the messiah that crushed the head Of the serpent as I read, saw it all come to a head Told of the suffering at Judas’ hand The promise seen through Abraham Prophecies Isaiah said, all fulfilled through Christ who bled The Da Vinci code or Zeitgeist film Couldn’t convince me not to die for him Without their fame and prominence Their arguments don’t make no sense How you gon’ convince me that I’m simply a product of chance? That the Big Bang came, and made a monkey that done made a man? If you want to follow theory or die you got...? Then there’s clearly nothing left to be said Cus Christ is alive, rose to the sky While all your truths are surely dead [Hook] I got proof, I got proof, I got proof That he’s still living I got proof, I got proof, I got proof That he is risen And this is why I die, why I live my life For the sake of Jesus Christ, cus I believe that he’s alive [Lecrae] Witness not based on what I witness But due to the word of an eye witness But get this I don’t wanna wanna miss this Business is serious like sickness Arguments get me weary, man They don’t use any history All they have is a theory mayne Why they tryin’ to Da Vinci me? I spit a couple flows, did a couple shows Met a couple bros who was all into doin’ no-nos That and they into reading pros off of Dead Sea scrolls Come on bro tell me that don’t sound loco Cus Jesus died, took our sins into the sky And a hundred times five seen him in the flesh alive And the light in Paul’s eyes got him on his knees cryin’ Mention Jesus died tonight, runnin for his very life They think that’s a lie, but Paul really died Like millions other Christians who gave their life up for Christ Hook They wanna know why I’d die for him Confused on why I ride with him Got questions about Christian living He’ll answer like Iverson Heard me say Christ in all my songs Dude run up on me like what if I’m wrong I said I’m not then I saw his jaw Stretch out and lay on the floor He asked me how so I told him more Christ in the clouds, and people saw him Witnesses told them their report Got them killed still they held on To what they knew was no mistake Got crucified, burned at the stake If this wasn’t true, then dude I say Would you die for what you knew was fake? So I hope this hitting home, I ain’t reached this on my own But why I preach him in every song If he ain’t rise then find his bones Been looking in the tombs, still looking in the ground Keep searching bro, no where to be found I ain’t Sherlock, but homes I’m found So believe he ain’t no where around