Reflections
Lazarus! Lyrics

I be with Jesus 'cause He is the way (uh-huh)
I'm on a plane headed to the A (gang!)
I'm on the ad-libs with the— ("ayy!")
Close my eyes, boy, then I pray (yeah)
I gotta watch for what I say (say)
Yo, yo, boy, I gotta watch out
Yo, walk in the stu' with the beat
Whenever I'm hittin' that thing, it's a knockout, yeah (ding!)
Uh, yeah
Jesus with me, I don't know why they talkin' (gang!)
Mouth on gawk, gawk, that's why they stalkin' (okay!)
Just like Tiktok, I know they be watchin' (okay!)
Matter fact, boy, I just been in my bag
And I'm talkin' to Cubox, said, "Stop all the shoppin'" (bag!)
Houston, he callin' my phone
He said, "We got a problem, that boy off like a rocket" (ayy!)
Back in the day, I was smokin' on loud (t'd!)
Talkin' on beats and the talk of the town (hello?)
Devil not talkin' to me 'cause the Bible on me
And I tell that boy, "Better pipe down" (bah! bah!)
Back then, I was just diggin' for gold
Z on the phone, said he diggin' the sound (gold!)
Yeah, I was tryna spread the dope
Now, I'm just spreadin' the gospel around (ayy!)

I be with Jesus 'cause He is the way (uh-huh)
I'm on a plane headed to the A (gang!)
I'm on the ad-libs with the— ("ayy!")
Close my eyes, boy, then I pray (yeah)
I gotta watch for what I say (say)
Yo, yo, boy, I gotta watch out
Yo, walk in the stu' with the beat
Whenever I'm hittin' that thing, it's a knockout, yeah (ding!)

I was just searching for God like beam (huh?)
I was just hooked on the Son like Kareem (yeah!)
I know the devil gon' talk but the Bible my sword
Like a mop and it came with a beam (fah-fah-fah-fah!)
I was just stuck in my sin and forgot who was winnin'
Then Jesus, He washed me clean
Yeah, ayy
Bible on me, no, I don't need a stick now (yeah!)
Devil, he takin' a L, got a big frown (hahahaha!)
Tell that boy, "Sit down!"
Preachin' the gospel, I'm not finna sit down
(Devil tryna talk?) Shut up, you talkin' too loud (huh?)
Ballin' with Jesus so I got it, yeah
No, I can't trip off the narcotics (ayy!)
Back in the day, used to walk in the sin, I was robotic
Jesus, He changed how I go 'bout it (ayy!)
I went through a season, I got through it
And now that I see it, I can't act stupid (woah!)
I'm not finna act at all
If I'm on the court, then pass me the ball (cap!)
I was just bad, bad, actin' like Jack-Jack
Jesus, He changed me from Saul to Paul (yeah!)
I ran back, back, no, I can't backtrack
My God, He not lettin' me fall (huh?)

Uh, I fall down (get ready)
Uh, my God pickin' me up, He not lettin' me slip (ding! ding!)

I'm gettin' back up, so I'm back in the strip
I slide on The Devil, I'm makin' a strip
I'm back on the track and I'm back with the drip
I got blood that's on me like I walk with a limp
The Devil not ballin', that boy on the bench (not ballin'!)
Tellin' that boy, "Adjust the temp"
The Bible my clippers, I'm shooting like Linen
The Devil wanna play, then I'll give him a temp (cap!)
Was born as a sinner, but now, I'm forgiven
I got on my knees, boy, I had to repent (I had to!)
I left my soul in the bank, I cannot change for the change
Boy, I'm changin' my pin (I did!)
Uh, yeah, Devil tried to pick my lock
Boy, don't e'en know my pin (let's rock!)
How you gon' hate from outside the spot
You can't e'en get in? (let's rock!)
I cannot ride for the fake 'cause my God
He be watchin' my back, gotta stay on my ten (tenny!)
I don't got time for the fakin'
I'm puttin' my foot on the gas, boy, I'm stayin' on ten (skrr!)
I'm gonna go, zoom! (let's rock!)
Blow up the devil, boom! (ayy!)
I called that boy, Reece (hello?)
The Bible, it left him in peace (let's rock!)
Yeah, she hittin' my phone, blowin' up my recents
I told that girl, "This not your season" (right!)
Wanna put on a show? Just like Four in Fantastic
I had to just cancel the season (for real!)
Yeah, and I hop on the beat, eat the beat like a first course meal
But I'm not in Four Seasons, yeah (yummy!)
And yes, oh, I know what I heard
Boy, they throwin' the dirt on my name for no reason (gang!)
I'm praisin' my God up in church but I know they gon' hate
But let's give them a reason (yummy!)
'Cause I'm still finna talk about Jesus in all of my songs
They gon' think that I'm preachin' (I will)
Yeah, it's some ones that's just stuck in the back
Man, they still doing Runtz, but I still gotta reach 'em (G!)
Devil want more, God took the ball out his court
I don't e'en know why he reachin' (don't know why he reachin'!)
The Devil on dead ice
Know that he freezin' (he know that he freezin')
My brothers ain't saved
So I'm callin on Jesus, yeah (and I'm callin' on Jesus!)
OKC, yeah, I see the thunder
But God got me under protection (yeah!)




I can't live no double-life, livin' for Christ
I don't like the reflections (I don't)