New Direction

[Verse 1: Jered Sanders]

Satan dog lets not get involved
I pray before the war because I'm saved not soft
The fried chicken got the same hot sauce hold the mumble
I'm country and I'm sane not lost uh
I knew some piru's some little reds riding hoods
When they congratulate me I just tell'em God is good
They recognize I could of been like'em straight out the blue
It's crazy how crossed eyes can bring a brighter view
When God caught me got tingle in my spinal cord
Feeling like cutting down the basket at the final four
A double tuck off of the diving board Word sharper than a Midas sword over looking all the minor flaws
I'ts why I probably got the fire to admire Lord
I went from riding with my hittas like I'm YG but
They smoking Jay's now cocaine up in they veins
They overdosing I guess they blue ivy or
They getting lined up Mookey is the barber
Another dead brother man Tookie is their martyr
The poppy store bag it up tooley for the sparkers
And then they start ratting like they pookey in the Carter uh
Yea, then they business get to leaking out
You can see it in his eyes ain't nothing to speak about
Peeking to his left and right looking like he tweaking out
Wonder if this what the pastor preach about Jesus now
This a real chapter ain't nothing to tweet about
Forgiveness something that he pleading but he bleeding out
The Gospel everything he need but never read about
Nothing that the corner five per-centers every teach about
Nana Nana Nana batman
Bullet traveled in and out should have had a cat scan
Christ came and grabbed that hand
He should've died but the gat jammed
And homie ain't that grand he never going back fam uh
He said you love me then I got you up in paradise
But now you got to do away with all them parasites
My memory got a couple terabytes
See me on the rugged cross cheers to life