Nothin’

Lyrics

[Hook] I appreciate the love when I rock the stage But I don't do this for props and things I'm nothing at all, it's Christ inside that Got me spitting on the mic tonight I appreciate the love when I rock the stage But I don't do this for props and things I'm nothing at all, it's Christ inside that Got me spitting on the mic tonight [Verse 1] Ayo, I'll probably never be the type to spend two bucks on Von Dutch But I wanna touch hearts to help the man up scene I come to do what the Lord say Got my lifestyle flipped to fit His forte I'm up early, like moms and grits Getting fed, daily bread, till my mind is Script And my rhymes' intent Is the point straight at the cross Without using clever lines and hints I know you'd probably be impressed if I cleverly used my melodies To share Christ without using His name heavily But I'd rather be Saying His name so much, you could never get me confused or discredit me Cause I don't wanna do this, I used to be a Judas It's only Christ in me that got me tryin' to make it through this I'm giving up time, giving a rhyme Cause it ain't about me getting mine Dawg, I'm nothing [Hook] I appreciate the love when I rock the stage But I don't do this for props and things I'm nothing at all, it's Christ inside that Got me spitting on the mic tonight I appreciate the love when I rock the stage But I don't do this for props and things I'm nothing at all, it's Christ inside that Got me spitting on the mic tonight [Verse 2] Ain't nothing sweet about me, dawg, but Christ within Prior to that, your boy lived a life of sin If you catch me giving up money, so folks can eat It's really God working through me, dawg, I'm not that sweet And it ain't a bone in my body that's naturally good And, without the fruit of the Spirit, I'm actually hood Basically, it ain't nothing great in me But graciously, my God likes replacing me With His own, characteristics, traits and things The wages earned from sin, He erased them things And gave me a new family tree Now the Creator of creation Himself, related to me So, if it seem like I shine bright in the limelight Or I might think I'm tight man, it's a lie right I'm gritty like J-Silas, guess my worth Man without Christ Jesus, I'm less than dirt I'm nothing [Hook] I appreciate the love when I rock the stage But I don't do this for props and things I'm nothing at all, it's Christ inside that Got me spitting on the mic tonight I appreciate the love when I rock the stage But I don't do this for props and things I'm nothing at all, it's Christ inside that Got me spitting on the mic tonight [Verse 3] Cats say they're gonna change the game This is Christian rap Why are they barely using the Savior's name? Got flows, saying they rhyme is tight Christ gave us breath to spit God gave us the mind to write We don't deserve to shine Nah, we're just clay I came to lift up Christ, and not what's my name? When I drop this, flow might sound ridiculous With Christ smack dab in the middle, so conspicuous, homie Clever wordplay is not what the Word say Christ and Him crucified, all day, e'ry day But have it your way and blab your name In Christ's eyes, you just trying to grab the fame It's nothing but sound bites, nothing but loud pipes Speaking in vain main, we're nothing without Christ We should use our last breath to rep for King Jesus You shouldn't have to know our name after we leave ya [Hook] I appreciate the love when I rock the stage But I don't do this for props and things I'm nothing at all, it's Christ inside that Got me spitting on the mic tonight I appreciate the love when I rock the stage But I don't do this for props and things I'm nothing at all, it's Christ inside that Got me spitting on the mic tonight