Come time to meet your maker, what ya got to say for yourselves. If y’all count on your good deeds there’s space for your asses in hell. Y’all got no Righteousness without Him. Y’all can scream, kick and yell if ya want want but I’m telling y’all… be still. If the first verse leaves you all salty… that’s the plan to increase your savor. If you think I’m come to be your friend I’m not much of a savior. I got no Righteousness without Him. Y’all can dream through the day and sleep all the night away… would you be still? What a sound to come off His wall. I’m a watchman by trade that’s all. Keep an eye sharp during noon day. Keep a knife sharp during night fall. There’s no Holy war without Him. Y’all can seem to know The lord with your mouth, but the heart… is the heart still. Still with Him.