Lecrae - Blow Your High Lyrics
(feat. Canon)Hmm, Here we go againWhy you blowing them stems I'm bout' to flow againI know the smoke ain't the only thing going inI gotta whole lotta truth you can roll'em withFeel it in your chest, yes, breathIt's what you breathe in never thinkin' that you blessedYou hear it in the back, right, left Your body feeling right but your soul getting left You think you gettin' high but you really getting lowThe devil got you blind from the weed that you blowYou worshippin' a tree instead of worshippin' the kingWhen he made everything Romans 1:23Chase that high all the way to into the graveYou lost in your low so you're high everydayAnd everything you crave only makes you a slaveAnd Christ is the only way you ever gonna 'scapeIf it's one hitta, quitta, get itIn your mind that your time's gon' passAnd if you gon' get it, spit it, lick itYou got one life and it ain't gon' lastYou ain't stimulated, you manipulated by a haterAnd he hate it when you rehabilitatedIf smoke is the evidence, you takin' His benevolent giftAnd telling him split while you're in hell in yo hit , so get upOhh, you think you high but you really getting lowYeah, you gon' hate it but I had to let you knowThat in the end we all gon' die, can't escape it if you tryI know your lighters up but I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!)I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!) I'ma blow your highI know you're trying to free your mindBut you just wasting timeAnd Jesus is alive[Canon:]Wait a minute ya'llLet me take it down a river while they rolling down the hedonism boulevardAnything that got em' feeling, maybe money or the Lamborghini in the magazine about the sports carEverybody wanting satisfaction But there's no regard for The One who has itAnd everybody wantin' grabbin'But you gotta get it from above where they stash itYou can try to get highYou can feel aliveBut the reality, your soul dryYou gotta find anybody with a better highYou ain't fillin' half of the $20 bag full of weed that provides itGotta make a U-turn cause if you turnYou can see The One who turnsBut if we never make that turn You will never be content with the high you've earnedYou will never be happyRunning with the love of kushFor the love of kush, I promiseYou can either be a slave to an objectOr rather be a slave to the God who's honestThey ain't never seen a high like I gotBut they fallin' in the puddle like a raindropSteady running from the top of the balconyLooking over the Hollywood valleys falling from the rooftopOhh, you think you high but you really getting lowYeah, you gon' hate it but I had to let you knowThat in the end we all gon' die, can't escape it if you tryI know your lighters up but I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!)I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!) I'ma blow your highI know you're trying to free your mindBut you just wasting timeAnd Jesus is aliveThe wrath of God is revealed from heaven against all ungodliness and unrighteousness of menWho by the unrighteousness they request the truthFor although they knew God, they did not honor Him or give thanks to HimThey became futal in their thinkingThey exchanged the truth of God for a lieAnd worshipped and served the creature instead of the creator who is Blessed ForeverAmen
