SIN: Aye look what's good fam it's me again. The one you used to call your friend. I know you aint forgot me?
CRAE: Oh yeah you always get me caught in sin.
SIN: Here you go with that again. You act like we aint cool or sumthin. Lets go smoke a Kool or sumthin. Talk and sip a brew or sumthin.
CRAE: Naw man I aint trusting you/ Aint nothing but lust in you/ Thanks be to God I obeyed the teaching I was entrusted to/ cause when you pass by you just want ya boy to backslide/ Have me feeling sick like I'm coming down off a crack high/
SIN: Man that's a flat lie/ you act like I'm the bad guy/ you know when me and you get together we have a grand time/ lets take it back. All the way to like the 6th grade/ last thing on your mind back in the day was trying to live saved/ remember house parties, kissing in the dark?/ man that was innocent fun come on...
CRAE: NOW don't start/ See dawg I live by the Spirit so I don't gratify/ all them old sinful desires that never satsify/
SIN: Aye come on KILL THAT!/ Look me in my face and tell me I'm a lie/ You aint feeling chasing women, getting drunk, and getting high, stacking money, staying fly, living up the playas life, we was having fun now gone try to be religious guy
CRAE: Aye Yo man first of all LOWER YOUR VOICE! Who you talkin' to?/ Handcuffed in August '02 I got caught with you/ Truck flipped over on 35 that was all from you/ I'll mess around and lose my life man tryna walk in you/ I'm standing on these stages and got these people believing me/ what I look like trying ta gratify this disease in me/
SIN: So Now I'm a disease? Man please. I got yo back dawg/ I aint saying drop the Jesus and be a rap star/ All Im saying is when it's you and me lets be real folk/ We aint gotta be selling drugs and tryna kill folk/ Maybe just a lil...
CRAE: What? A lil this, a lil that, a lil BET late at night, that's like a lil crack, see you aint gone lie to me/ I see how you be tryna be/ BET tonight becomes addiction to pornography/ and that's in no way honoring the God who's ruling sovereignly/
SIN: Man you know you miss them old days
CRAE: Yeah you right possibly/ But after that I sober up and think of Jesus holding up...his skin up on the cross for all them drunken nights I'm throwing up/ every thought of blowin up is captured in his flowing blood/ I start thinking Philippians 4:8 when you showing up/
SIN: You know I aint gone quit right?
CRAE: Yeah I know but I'm dead to you/ and one day I'll be present with Jesus who died and bled from you/ Colossians 1:15 thats the God that I trust in/ the Father crushed Him/ In doing so he has crushed sin.
