STICKS & STONES! ft. Marty & Adam Elijah Lyrics

2018, I got touch

By the hand of God, so they can't say I'm out of touch

Do not need to get cut to be covered in blood

Try to tell him, but at first, they misunderstood

Watch them try to come with

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Say the name of Jesus, see they trigger finger itching

Stiff neck, only few will turn to really listen

Preach the gospel, that's how you gon' show that you a Christian

Stay humble, had to tell him, that's how you can't mess with God

On and on it goes, run up the ball and I coached

Everything changed, I got hit with the ghost

Hit with the fire, now I'm winning souls

Tell me how they got no vision but boast

God DNA, gotta turn the chromosome

Got the father with me, ain't never home alone

He told me come in here, so I'ma going home

Whole life is a sell, ain't talking bout the phone

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Try to send some shots

I don't need a duck it

on the beat Austin passed it

You can bet that's a bucket

If it's a bet, better up it, up it

Only a scorer can't touch it

I tried to tell him

He said he got fear of God on his feet

He don't know that I got fear of God, that's in me

I got a fire shup up in my bones

Imma preach the gospel watch them

Throw some sticks and stones

2018, I got touch

By the hand of God, so they can't say I'm out of touch

Do not need to get cut to be covered in blood

Try to tell him, but at first, they misunderstood

Watch them try to come with

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

First and foremost

I'm a man of God

Time to criticize

I can hear the lies

Heard a lot of preaching

But it's not from God

Yeah, that's a problem

If they wanna know my pronouns

Tell them I'm him

Failure's not an option

I be with my shooters, boy

I ain't talking stocks

I be with the real ones

I'm talking kids

Dropping out like they pops did

Moms left projects

Offense

Come around here

Where your car went

Thinking it's cute

For the content

That's not how it works

They ain't never been

Hungry to the first

They ain't never prayed

Where the man's living in the dirt

That's a word

Are you preaching

For the ego or the world

Are you looking for the money

That's a curse

Are you scared to get dirty

For the church

Yeah, when you drive past do you swerve

2018, I got touch

By the hand of God, so they can't say I'm out of touch

Do not need to get cut to be covered in blood

Try to tell him, but at first, they misunderstood

Watch them try to come with

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones