[Intro]
Yo yo, heh, hey that boy went full reprobate on him
We gon' let him know though
Yeah, okay
[Verse 1: Tyson James]
I'ma fight these homos I don't want you be a reprobate
They murdered the Son, so why you think you won't get the hate
Never trust a lib, get awake, bro the left is fake
Satan just a serpent I'ma break, I'ma get that snake
Get straight, serve Christ, it's less weight when you ride
Ain't dead straight, get the chest plate, never trade your birthright, heh
Don't sift that soup, nah, you don't wanna get duked, ahh
Everytime I see a man in a dress, make me wanna go puke, ehh
God don't play that homo mess, and yes, you better turn
Kirk Franklin feminine, he leadin' worship in your church
Y'all don't wanna say your faith is dead without the works
So better give your life to God, 'cause down in hell ain't got no perks, uh-uh
[Chorus: Tyson James]
I will never sell out to the world, I'm preaching truth (Preach!)
Y'all can bump that Lil Nas but I'ma reach the youth (I'ma reach the youth, whoo!)
I don't need the drip and you can keep them evil shoes
I see your fruit, forget sippin' the Kool Aid, you ate the soup (You ate the soup)
Yo yo, heh, hey that boy went full reprobate on him
We gon' let him know though
Yeah, okay
[Verse 1: Tyson James]
I'ma fight these homos I don't want you be a reprobate
They murdered the Son, so why you think you won't get the hate
Never trust a lib, get awake, bro the left is fake
Satan just a serpent I'ma break, I'ma get that snake
Get straight, serve Christ, it's less weight when you ride
Ain't dead straight, get the chest plate, never trade your birthright, heh
Don't sift that soup, nah, you don't wanna get duked, ahh
Everytime I see a man in a dress, make me wanna go puke, ehh
God don't play that homo mess, and yes, you better turn
Kirk Franklin feminine, he leadin' worship in your church
Y'all don't wanna say your faith is dead without the works
So better give your life to God, 'cause down in hell ain't got no perks, uh-uh
[Chorus: Tyson James]
I will never sell out to the world, I'm preaching truth (Preach!)
Y'all can bump that Lil Nas but I'ma reach the youth (I'ma reach the youth, whoo!)
I don't need the drip and you can keep them evil shoes
I see your fruit, forget sippin' the Kool Aid, you ate the soup (You ate the soup)
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