i'm like isaiah- i got my eyes way up
fixed on the person of christ when i weigh up
him against my personal life
my prayer becomes change me beneath the top layer
now
not later
why- why wait up
don't you want to be like him now- huh player
don't you want more than a form of godliness
so it's more than obvious that the lord is not playing
yeah
i know you like to match
so fresh so clean- hair right in tact
fresh pair of blue jeans
not an ounce of fat
but i hope you got a life to match
get back
before christ no change in me
but since christ there's a change in me
let him turn you around
i'm not the man that i used to be
don't think like i used to think
let him turn you around
i used to get high in a room at high noon
but i now spit for the most high on itunes
see how our different lives come together- it so cool
to do it with a dude that didn't shoot a chrome tool
i remember them days i was anti-social
configuring a plan to get your auntie's social
but as young man you could say i was postal
doing dirt in the hood? everybody's supposed ta'
i used to think: god only helps those who help themselves"