Everyday Thing

My name's Johnny

This ain't a Sunday thing, a once in a while thing

Maybe if my emotions get high enough thing, it's

Everyday Thing

God don't owe me anything, I owe Him everything

They try to put Him in a box like a wedding ring

He came out, oh dear, no venison

Our sin is disease, Jesus is still the medicine

That's why these bars hard to explain,

So I calculate my rhymes, sorta like a chess game

I'm tryna balance all my art and theology

So when it comes out of me, I represent properly

Three persons, one God, no apostrophe S's

Progressing with caution, slow talkin'

Quick to listen, with sick precision Jesus fix my vision

Man I don't care if you Christian, you're wack with what you're spittin'

I ain't writin' you no mediocre pass, pimpin'

This is art, it don't have a religion, they try to pigeon-hole me

Say I'm too holy to show face

I don't come around 'cause y'all just wanna see my old ways

I'm on a new path, I'm chuckin' up the peace sign

They throw it back without the index, what could I expect

Hate my master, then they gon' hate me too

Wish death upon me, well I'm just prayin' for you

We walk it out, we gettin' it,

Ain't no days off, man we livin' it

Everyday thing, every-everyday thing

Yo it's an Everyday thing, every-everyday thing

We walk it out, we gettin' it,

Ain't no days off, man we livin' it

Everyday thing, every-everyday thing

Yo it's an Everyday thing, every-everyday thing

I'm tryna die hard, I Bruce Willis on 'em

Got living waters like rivers, so I fill up on 'em

Ladies go to the club, let dudes feel up on 'em

You do that anywhere else and that's a real problem

They violating they own codes of ethics

I'm leavin' the studio, while you're fixing your breakfast

Then I Waco and read the Texas, you know

Spurgeon, Oswald, and both testaments

I'm feelin' excellent, came home from Cali

Where I hit a BMW and even left a dent

It kept from a show out in San Diego

But God knows it coulda been worse, so I'm grateful

I escaped without injury, missing a few pesos

There goes what I just made at my show, shoot

But with the Savior I got favor like playin' rock, paper

With Edward Scissorhands, man I could never lose

I'm winning, he won one in the beginning, God

Stopped the sentence, isn't it so evident

It's all about him from the first verse of Genesis

He The Beginning and The End and the Present tense

We walk it out, we gettin' it,

Ain't no days off, man we livin' it

Everyday thing, every-everyday thing

Yo it's an Everyday thing, every-everyday thing

We walk it out, we gettin' it,

Ain't no days off, man we livin' it

Everyday thing, every-everyday thing

Yo it's an Everyday thing, every-everyday thing