[Verse 1: J-Silas]
God's not pleased with you bust Glocks, rock in your socks
Spot hot on the block, stay ducking from the cops
Not moved by your Hummer Two, His wrath will pummel you
Hope these bars trouble you 'cause you're in trouble dude
Sis too as you fluze on your late night peruse
Be sleep like a zoo eating men like chews
Peanuts see young bucks buck wild, copy the ghetto style though the ghetto's foul
Please man your Jag ain't jiggy
When you're drunk and crash into a tree in a frenzy
High off weed and Remy, wanting more like Demi
Leave the club on your sinny while some chicks acting friendly
Aids waits on your first blind date 'cause it was a blind date
And you're walking a blind faith
Please man, y'all listen, living reality y'all wishing
Death flirts you're all kissing
All missing when judgment day comes
'Cause you can't stand in judgment not believing in the Son
Please man I want him to be pleased when He comes
Not works just faith in the Son

[Hook]
Please man, I hope that he's pleased with me
This is not done easily
I cock mics 'cause the Father's aim is to see Jesus Christ look alikes
Please man, I hope that he's pleased with me
This is not done easily
I cock mics (you can't please Him on your own)
'Cause the Father's aim is to see Jesus Christ look alikes