Canon, Lecrae - Blow Your High lyrics

Hmm, Here we go again
Why you blowing them stems I'm
Bout' to flow again
I know the smoke ain't the
Only thing going in
I gotta whole lotta truth
You can roll'em with
Feel it in your chest, yes, breath
It's what you breathe in never
Thinkin' that you blessed
You 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 low
The devil got you blind from
The weed that you blow
You worshippin' a tree instead
Of worshippin' the king
When he made everything Romans 1: 23
Chase that high all the way to into the grave
You lost in your low so you're high everyday
And everything you crave only
Makes you a slave and Christ is the only way
You ever gonna 'scape
If it's one hitta, quitta, get it
In your mind that your time's gon' pass
And if you gon' get it, spit it, lick it
You got one life and it ain't gon' last
You ain't stimulated
You manipulated by a hater
And he hate it when you rehabilitated
If smoke is the evidence
You takin' His benevolent gift
And telling him split while you're
In hell in yo hit, so get up

Ohh, you think you high but
You really getting low
Yeah, you gon' hate it but I
Had to let you know
That in the end we all gon' die
Can't escape it if you try
I know your lighters up but
I'mma blow your high (Eyyy)
I'mma blow your high
(Eyyy) I'mma blow your high
I know you're trying to free your mind
But you just wasting time and Jesus is alive

Wait a minute ya'll
Let me take it down a river while
They rolling down the hedonism boulevard
Anything that got em' feeling
Maybe money or the Lamborghini in the
Magazine about the sports car
Everybody wanting satisfaction
But there's no regard for The One who has it
And everybody wantin' grabbin'
But you gotta get it from
Above where they stash it
You can try to get high you can feel alive
But the reality, your soul dry
You gotta find anybody with a better high
You ain't fillin' half of the $20 bag
Full of weed that provides it
Gotta make a U turn cause if you turn
You can see The One who turns
But if we never make that turn
You will never be content with
The high you've earned
You will never be happy
Running with the love of kush
For the love of kush, I promise
You can either be a slave to an object
Or rather be a slave to the God who's honest
They ain't never seen a high like I got
But they fallin' in the
Puddle like a raindrop
Steady running from the top of the balcony
Looking over the Hollywood valleys
Falling from the rooftop

Ohh, you think you high but
You really getting low
Yeah, you gon' hate it but I
Had to let you know
That in the end we all gon' die
Can't escape it if you try
I know your lighters up but
I'mma blow your high (Eyyy)
I'mma blow your high
(Eyyy) I'mma blow your high
I know you're trying to free your mind
But you just wasting time and Jesus is alive

The wrath of God is revealed from heaven
Against all ungodliness and
Unrighteousness of men
Who by the unrighteousness suppress the truth
For although they knew God
They did not honor Him or give thanks to Him
They became futal in their thinking
They exchanged the truth of God for a lie
And worshipped and served the
Creature instead of
The Creator who is blessed Forever amen