I'm homesick
This body's a tent,
heavens where home is
I guess its safe to say that God's people
are homeless

and just as sure as a fugitive runs our moneys are tied up in mutual funds
Cats be like u got unusal ones
Thats because the riches we got are stored up for after the funeral son
numero one Christ had to rip the veil
cos there was bad blood between us like sickle cell aneamia
the media that keep feedin us lies and immediat-elty we eat it up like medium fries whoa
The heartbeat in the side longs for the day
when Christ will come plus bring me to his side and clothe me in white
We'll be jus like him like Kobe