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  • 作曲 : Lecrae Moore/Torrance Esmond/Charles Dunlap/Aaron McCain
    Hmm, here we go again
    Why you blowing them stems I'm bout' to flow again
    I know the smoke ain't the only thing going in
    I gotta whole lotta truth you can roll'em with
    Feel it in your chest, yes, breath
    It's what you breathe in never thinkin' that you blessed
    You hear it in the back, right, left
    Your body feeling right but your soul getting left
    You think you gettin' high but you really getting low
    The devil got you blind from the **** that you blow
    You worshippin' a tree instead of worshippin' the king
    When he made everything Romans 1: 23
    Chase that high all the way to into the grave
    You lost in your low so you're high everyday
    And everything you crave only makes you a slave
    And Christ is the only way you ever gonna 'scape
    If it's one hitta, quitta, get it
    In your mind that your time's gon' pass
    And if you gon' get it, spit it, lick it
    You got one life and it ain't gon' last
    You ain't stimulated, you manipulated by a hater
    And he hate it when you rehabilitated
    If smoke is the evidence, you takin' His benevolent gift
    And telling him split while you're in hell in yo hit, so get up
    [Chorus - Lecrae]
    Ohh, you think you high but you really getting low
    Yeah, you gon' hate it but I had to let you know
    That in the end we all gon' die,
    Can't escape it if you try
    I know your lighters up but I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!)
    I'm a blow your high (Eyyy!) I'ma blow your high
    I know you're trying to free your mind
    But you just wasting time
    And Jesus is alive
    [Verse 2 - Canon]
    Wait a minute y'all
    Let me take it down a river while they rolling down the hedonism boulevard
    Anything that got em' feeling, maybe money
    Or the Lamborghini in the magazine about the sports car
    Everybody wanting satisfaction
    But there's no regard for The One who has it
    And everybody wantin' grabbin'
    But you gotta get it from above where they stash it
    You can try to get high, you can feel alive
    But the reality, your soul dry
    You gotta find anybody with a better high
    You ain't feelin' half of the $20 bag full of **** that provides it
    Gotta make a U-turn cause if you turn
    You can see The One who turns
    But if we never make that turn
    You will never be content with the high you've earned
    You will never be happy
    Running with the love of kush for the love of kush, I promise
    You can either be a slave to an object
    Or rather be a slave to the God who's honest
    They ain't never seen a high like I got
    But they fallin' in the puddle like a raindrop
    Steady running from the top of the balcony
    Looking over the Hollywood valleys falling from the rooftop
    [Chorus - Lecrae]
    Ohh, you think you high but you really getting low
    Yeah, you gon' hate it but I had to let you know
    That in the end we all gon' die,
    Can't escape it if you try
    I know your lighters up but I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!)
    I'm a blow your high (Eyyy!) I'ma blow your high
    I know you're trying to free your mind
    But you just wasting time
    And Jesus is alive
    The wrath of God is revealed from heaven against all ungodliness and unrighteousness of men, who by the unrighteousness they suppress the truth. For although they knew God, they did not honor Him or give thanks to Him.
    They became futile in their thinking. They exchanged the truth of God for a lie and worshipped and served the creature rather than the Creator who is blessed forever.
    Amen.
  • 作曲 : Lecrae Moore/Torrance Esmond/Charles Dunlap/Aaron McCain
    Hmm, here we go again
    Why you blowing them stems I'm bout' to flow again
    I know the smoke ain't the only thing going in
    I gotta whole lotta truth you can roll'em with
    Feel it in your chest, yes, breath
    It's what you breathe in never thinkin' that you blessed
    You hear it in the back, right, left
    Your body feeling right but your soul getting left
    You think you gettin' high but you really getting low
    The devil got you blind from the **** that you blow
    You worshippin' a tree instead of worshippin' the king
    When he made everything Romans 1: 23
    Chase that high all the way to into the grave
    You lost in your low so you're high everyday
    And everything you crave only makes you a slave
    And Christ is the only way you ever gonna 'scape
    If it's one hitta, quitta, get it
    In your mind that your time's gon' pass
    And if you gon' get it, spit it, lick it
    You got one life and it ain't gon' last
    You ain't stimulated, you manipulated by a hater
    And he hate it when you rehabilitated
    If smoke is the evidence, you takin' His benevolent gift
    And telling him split while you're in hell in yo hit, so get up
    [Chorus - Lecrae]
    Ohh, you think you high but you really getting low
    Yeah, you gon' hate it but I had to let you know
    That in the end we all gon' die,
    Can't escape it if you try
    I know your lighters up but I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!)
    I'm a blow your high (Eyyy!) I'ma blow your high
    I know you're trying to free your mind
    But you just wasting time
    And Jesus is alive
    [Verse 2 - Canon]
    Wait a minute y'all
    Let me take it down a river while they rolling down the hedonism boulevard
    Anything that got em' feeling, maybe money
    Or the Lamborghini in the magazine about the sports car
    Everybody wanting satisfaction
    But there's no regard for The One who has it
    And everybody wantin' grabbin'
    But you gotta get it from above where they stash it
    You can try to get high, you can feel alive
    But the reality, your soul dry
    You gotta find anybody with a better high
    You ain't feelin' half of the $20 bag full of **** that provides it
    Gotta make a U-turn cause if you turn
    You can see The One who turns
    But if we never make that turn
    You will never be content with the high you've earned
    You will never be happy
    Running with the love of kush for the love of kush, I promise
    You can either be a slave to an object
    Or rather be a slave to the God who's honest
    They ain't never seen a high like I got
    But they fallin' in the puddle like a raindrop
    Steady running from the top of the balcony
    Looking over the Hollywood valleys falling from the rooftop
    [Chorus - Lecrae]
    Ohh, you think you high but you really getting low
    Yeah, you gon' hate it but I had to let you know
    That in the end we all gon' die,
    Can't escape it if you try
    I know your lighters up but I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!)
    I'm a blow your high (Eyyy!) I'ma blow your high
    I know you're trying to free your mind
    But you just wasting time
    And Jesus is alive
    The wrath of God is revealed from heaven against all ungodliness and unrighteousness of men, who by the unrighteousness they suppress the truth. For although they knew God, they did not honor Him or give thanks to Him.
    They became futile in their thinking. They exchanged the truth of God for a lie and worshipped and served the creature rather than the Creator who is blessed forever.
    Amen.