FLAME - Break Bread lyrics

How you livin' and you don't know
Christ in your life you
Crapped out dirty and I don't
Roll dice what's your
Plans if we all goin' die
Denyin' His name you don't
Know who's flyin' them planes in
The New York's sky
You don't know who's lickin' shots at
A Tyson fight and if
It's safe for you to go back to Cali tonight
Man it's God's words I'm just
Being His hype man and
We gotta keep it beamin' like only the light
Can I ride the block on my
10-speed bicycle I seen so
Many die and others end up
In the hospital more
Than a little but they don't
Say on the news look
At your heart naw better yet
Look at your shoes
Do they travel down the road
To destruction that leads to
Death and put your soul to
Corruption if I was
You I would make a U turn on the road of
Life before I burn get to know the Christ

Break bread with us sit down and eat
Choose your meal it's real
Either milk or meat
You see the milk is for the
Simple and the meat is for
The deep it's time for the church
To talk with the streets

Break bread with us sit down and eat
Choose your meal it's real
Either milk or meat
You see the milk is for the
Simple and the meat is for
The deep it's time for the church
To talk with the streets
I seen cats pop "ecs" then
Next lose they head
Like a guillotine now weigh that on the
Scale of your triple beam
It's heavy ain't it?
Matter fact it's scary ain't it but that's
A portrait or a picture that the hood painted
But sin's got the definition of good tainted
But we deny the Savior the One that could
Change it and would change it if
We really wanted change but we
Really want a chain
And we really want a Range-Rover do anything
But remain sober I pray for you for when
God says game over soldier no more
Penalty flags on the play I read the Bible
Know it's fina be sad when He say
"Depart from Me you worker of inquity
I knew you not" I do not know you
You weren't cold or hot you
Lukewarm throw you up
Ain't no pimps in heaven
Gettin' crunk holdin' cups

Break bread with us sit down and eat
Choose your meal it's real
Either milk or meat
You see the milk is for the
Simple and the meat is for
The deep it's time for the church
To talk with the streets

It's sorta like a C-section fam
You need new procedures
In your life born again to be new with
Jesus man new like them Jordy
Sneakers do away with
The old like them big boy beepers fam
It's sorta like the block you on you need a
Spot after death you can call your own
Man but remember two places to dwell one is
With God in heaven one is with devils
In hell fam it's sorta like
When Pac and Biggie
Died you couldn't believe it
But please believe it
Man all of us are leavin' man and ain't
Nobody else can save us but Jesus can
Tryna tell you man that life is short a lot
Of brave men are breathin' on life support
We all sinners in need of a savior God
Ain't takin' D's in the grade of behavior

Break bread with us sit down and eat
Choose your meal it's real
Either milk or meat
You see the milk is for the
Simple and the meat is for
The deep it's time for the church
To talk with the streets