[Intro: Da' T.R.U.T.H.]
Yeah
Ugh
Turn the beat up just a little bit, ugh

[Verse 1: Da' T.R.U.T.H.]
Ugh, I’m making tracks doing 65 on the interstate
I’m introspective, division rising like interest rates
Focused on tryna right my wrongs but the pencil breaks
Without a question I’m standing tall with a picket raised
Full of conviction I’m focused in on our social sinning
We drawing close to the wealthy boosting the cost of living
And shy away from the underdog with the small beginnings
And get your hearts in the air new war’s beginning
Yeah, if they popular then they sworn in
But if they not on the top of it then they sort of friends
Fairweather the caregivers of distorted trends
Shame on us, his name is on us the born again
From the outside killing it in the striken sense
Somebody tell me what the difference is
Between a Christian and a Muslim if we can’t settle our differences
And the love of Christ is not the emphasis

[Chorus: Christon Gray]
This is the moment we part ways
Cause this is the road you chose to take (But wait)
What about loveeee? (Ugh, ugh)
I know me and you ain’t the same
What about loveeee? (Ugh, ugh)
I know me and you ain’t the same
What about love?