VERSE 1 If God said that he wanted me to jam with some fans in Japan Put my luggage in my hand And I'll tell em bout the man that they don't know Even if I had to do a show in a kimono I'm gone go And if they want me in Australia mate, its no bother I'd be there with the kawalas rappin about the Father And if he put me in France today, in sweat pants and a mans barret I'd parlez vous francais Just give me travel plans and visas Leanin in the tower of Pisa reppin Jesus Yep!! And If they want me in London Square you can bloody well believe I'm there, just tell them he don't care You got to go where ever he take ya And I'll even rap bout em in Jamacia That's right, alot of folk might be getting confused They never seen somebody trying to get used VERSE 2 If God called me I'll be ready to go I'll even aublo espanol down in Mexico I'll hit the door and I dont need no warning I'll even be in Ireland rhyming at the top of the morning When I'm performing man it's never the same I'd even float a boat down to Cuba if I had to man I'd catch a plane to keep souls from burnin you'd even see me MC overseas for the Germans Learning to use what he give me I'd even click click click click in Africa for the Pigmys And if he give me the date and the time I'd be in Budapest makin a rhyme, hopefully changin some minds and when they find out the keys to life is all wrapped up in Jesus Christ, and they see the light I did it right but it dont boost me up I won't be happy till he use me up VERSE 3 Rap for the mob, I wouldn't get excited Ain't nobody bigger than God, hey forget about it I'd even do it for the seniors near me I'd just rap a little louder so they can hear me In country bars I'd be hittin em raw In all black like I'm Tim MGraw And when I'm gettin the call dont have to worry about the dog being scary I'd flow in a cementary, rap in a library And I'm carrying my book with me going to heaven and I'm carrying some crooks with me like Jesus did I write for thugs in cliques like bloods and crips G'd's and Vicelords And I can recite more I write more for the streets and the blocks You might ask why but healthy people don't need the doc I couldn't stop even if I choose I won't be happy till I'm finished being used