Young And Unashamed

rse 1:

Hey when they see ya boy, what's they first impression?

Probably not a teen redeemed from the worst transgressions

That's repented from the path of His first ancestors

Was cursed but since rebirth this person's dressed in

The glorious righteousness of Christ

They probably think I'm on the stage 'cause I like the mic

Or like to get hype, but really I'm laid back main

But sometimes could lose my mind if you say that name

(Who?) Jehohah Jireh, my soul's provider

Life without Him's a contradiction like bein' poor with Prada

I done wrote a lot of flows, in my soul's a fire

That shut up in my bones, ah my soul desire

Is for some slick guys to the know the Lord He died

But still the Son did rise like it was mornin' time

So if you think you fully satisfied wit a vette wit chrome

You better check yourself like playin' chess alone

I'm a stranger, is Earth really my residence? Nope

I'm a alien and I can't wait to rest at home

My dress ain't always fresh to def I ain't impressed wit clothes

But Christ, He's the key to life dog and death's the door (and rebirth)

Since the moment I believed, my flesh was broke

Sin lost it's control and death it's hold

So maybe now you'll understand and get up in ya brain

Why ya boy so young and unashamed

Verse 2:

They don't associate ya boy wit Christ Jesus kid

'Cause I got my hat cocked and my jeans is big

No suit and tie, tall tees and kicks

But you ain't gotta be a geek to preach that Jesus lives

So it's almost strange when they see me hit tha street blocks

'Cause with my life I copy Christ like a Xerox

No heat cocked, I roll wit the Lord and

Wit a team full of Saints like I play for New Orleans

We hold each other accountable when seekin sound doctrine

Through Christ we been found not guilty without Cochran

We kingdom people selected to rep His name

Forget bout cheddar main, Christ is the better thing

I don't let no weapon hang, I don't roll wit thugs

That's holdin drugs and spendin all they dough in clubs

I roll wit a gang of believers that's crazy for Jesus

That's saved from the flames and unashamed of His teachings

Cats be like, "You just a baby, how you know about the Lord?"

To know Jehovah at His core we had to open up our swords

We read His word on a daily, His inspired text

And submit to the Spirit dog, we died to flesh

I confess, they tell us that our youth is bein wasted

Instead of jewels up in a bracelet, we speak truth each time we make hits

So maybe now it's stuck up in ya brain

Why the 116 is so young and unashamed

Verse 3:

Cats don't really understand, they think I lost my mind

They hood on they back, but I rock a cross on mine

Walk wit Christ in light, blood bought plus I'm

Not dark as night, I'm light because I sought His shine

I was livin' for today, was always caught in crimes

Bout guilty as O.J., my talk and walk declined

The Boss of time and space, but I put that to rest man

I saw my old life, it wasn't right like my left hand

Now He orders my steps and with Him is how I walk bro

Got off the highway to Hell and I took the cross roads

Now I'm walkin with Christ, what beautiful thing

It's cooler than fame, more precious than jewelry and chains

Most think God is just old school like Kool and the Gang

They wanna be like Jeezy, Jay-Z and Ludacris main

But I'm here today to say that if you want a greater day

Don't fade away, cling to Christ and His amazing savin grace

If you a Christian who accepted the King and you clean

We gotta move, the Lord is pleased when we play on His team

I hope young believers understand, I pray it's in ya brain

If we love the Lord we must be young and unashamed