[Hook: Redeemed]I got my full armor on, my head to the skyI'm going into battle with my horns up highAnd I'm through playing games; you can see it in my eyesAnd you can go and ask anybody I'm a ride and I ain't turning backI ain't turning back [x7] (No)[Thi'sl:]I'm on my Luke 9, (9), I'm daily dyeing, (Dailey)Holy Spirit keep your boy while I'm on the grind, (I'm grinding)Full armor on, cause I know them darts flying, (Yeah)And I'm through playing games homie I ain't lying, (I'm through playing)I'm walking out the ways that I had as a juvenileBut this the plan that God had before I was a childI'm walking in my destiny, and He protecting meI'm eating, meditating, prepared [?] My enemiesThat's why homie I ain't turning back (you hear me) I ain't turning backOnly thing I'm turning back, homie is my fitted hatSo gone head and get yo gat, you can gone and cock it backChrist rose up out the grave, and He's coming backAnd one day I'm a rise with Him, meet up in the skies with HimThat why I'm willing to live and even die with HimVeteran all over the world, my horns high with HimEven if it means our death, you know we ride with him, (yeah)[Hook:]I got my full armor on, my head to the skyI'm going into battle with my horns up highAnd I'm through playing games; you can see it in my eyesAnd you can go and ask anybody I'm a ride and I ain't turning backI ain't turning back [x7] (No)[Flame:]Picture young boy Flame in the church about 17Down the street, dirty things, down the street, murder sceneSo our whole regime hit the meads and we went witnessingOur plan, lift the King, God's plan, been redeemedYou know my homie back, now we back on the trackRunning the same race, we on the same trackFor the same God who resurrected His sonReflect on what He's done, ain't no backwards to run(No), where will we go, back to our graves, leave a castle, for some shackles and being slavesThey don't make no sence, no offence with the statement man, that's just like a Jew begging for consecration campThat's just like us blacks begging for segregation back, that insanity, beautiful ChristianityIntruding the planet removing all our vanity, God forgives, see Flame and This[Hook:]I got my full armor on, my head to the skyI'm going into battle with my horns up highAnd I'm through playing games; you can see it in my eyesAnd you can go and ask anybody I'm a ride and I ain't turning backI ain't turning back [x7] (No)[Thi'sl:]They said it wasn't worth it, that this was worthless, ain't nothing but hypocrites sitting in them churchesBut I went to Gods house and I found my purpose, now my life's a sacrifice fam I'm living worshipAin't nothing behind but death for me and enemies, a cemetery or a penitentiaryThat ain't the way I won't you to remember me, now they think of my Lord, when they mention meLil homie this is rider music, survival music, and I wasn't forced to do this, I was built to do itAnd I know it's war here, but God gona get me through it, and I brought my cross with me gone and nail me to itCause I ain't turning back, I don't care if they got 50 ratchets at me bout to knock off my fitted hatI ain't turning back, I don't care if they got 50 ratchets at me gone and knock off my fitted hat[Hook:]I got my full armor on, my head to the skyI'm going into battle with my horns up highAnd I'm through playing games; you can see it in my eyesAnd you can go and ask anybody I'm a ride and I ain't turning backI ain't turning back [x7]
