Letter To The Culture

For all those who didn't know who Disciple is

Peep this letter to the culture

All these eyes but I dont want the spotlight

So ima just give it to pops

They say that im doing it different well I never liked jack in the box

Aint know my purpose He told me "Son go feed the flock"

I noticed this His time coming soon

Like I had to go notice the clock

Like how many believe in me

How many wanna see me flop

How many people love seeing me chasing my dreams or they hate it a lot

They ask me like, what I be doing

I stay in the kitchen with pots

Cause I know one day I'ma serve my family

They ain't gon' have to work jobs

Lay it out, blueprint

Working overtime, I done got two pens

Gave Him control, no Quion

Now in the whip I stay cruising

I don't even know what a L mean

Guess it's cause I don't stay losing

Wanna be quoting the scripture

But then you picking and you choosing

Don't be lukewarm

Or he gon' spit you out

Told my bros it's a different way then this gotta flip the route

They look up to me, that's crazy

I used to go look up to all the crowds

And while they look up to me

I point them to him so they can be found

So they can be found

Cause I can't be living and going around in circles

They do anything for trends

No hate, but you bought it just cause it say purple

I know a savior He'll wash your sins

Yeah, with a bucket of red

I know a savior He'll walk out the blue sea for you

Just so you won't be scared

Some days I ain't wanna do nothing

But I know I still have faith

Well faith without works dead

So I was just standing in place

They said "DSCPL you got this"

Then the others would go hate

Ran it up like a piece of cake

But I never put it on display

Humble, that's how you gotta move when you in this life

All my bills said pass due but he paid the price

On this road I'm driving

I can't take the price

To make a left when he

Said "Son please make a right"