AlexTheGreat - Fisherman Lyrics

This for Big G

Saved me from a life sentence
Was a walking menace
Steppin' in the booth, 10 toes on some buisness

This one for the trenches
No offense to Toby Mac
Where the demon in the gangway, put a 2 piece on his back

Oh you wanna get in wit em'? Stop spittin' venom
4 pockets full, Bible books in the denim

Youngins tighter than a knot, used to puff that bud
Dunked in a pool, shinin', bust down in the blood

Call me Fisherman
In wit God's plan
Need to clean em' up?
I'm Mr Dust Pan

Stomp em' wit a boot
Play Satan like a flute
Hitters in route
He quite, I don't hear a hoot

Treasures up above stacked like sky scrapers
Don't get it twisted, my barns bigger than some gators

Yea we ball like players, know some real ones on the Lakers
Spit about Christ, yea we stick with heaven labor

I gotta get right
Sometimes I talk to the paper
Only on God
He the way maker

Never run from nothin', less they chat bout' sin
Read what happened to Judah, I ain't gettin' sent to the bin

Saved me from a life sentence
Was a walking menace
Steppin' in the booth, 10 toes on some buisness

This one for the trenches
No offense to Toby Mac
Where the demon in the gangway, put a 2 piece on his back

Oh you wanna get in wit em'? Stop spittin' venom
4 pockets full, Bible books in the denim

Youngins tighter than a knot, used to puff that bud
Dunked in a pool, shinin', bust down in the blood

Christ scoop wit a net
Now we ten thousand on a jet
Blood paid for the debt
Now they asking what's the catch

Turn your lips from deceit
Your heart from conceit
Your feet from retreat
Yo hands to good deeds

Got a thief wit em'
Got a cheat wit em'
God ate with sinners
So we gon eat wit em'

Know I'm bouta gas him up
Holy water it's on ice
That's my brother build him up
We was bought for a price