DOING BETTER

I'm doing better than I've ever done,
Famous in places I've never gone,
Newer, even than the newest born,
Voicing out like the Baptist, John.

I can't be beheaded by any don,
My symbol of authority remains my horn,
Christ in me, my hope of a new dawn,
His word is the bullet, my mouth is the gun,
Hate it or love it, I’m nothing but God’s son
So I keep shinning like the sun,
This Heavenly race is all I run,
  Because it’s the reason I was reborn,
I don’t call me Jesusboy for fun,
It’s simply the name of a soul that has been won.