Other gods before Christ
Man, that is not an option
Serve a Holy Father
Never gave up for adoption
Sell my soul to sell ticks
Boy, I ain't from Boston
Covered by the blood
Only thing I'm ever washed in
Have you forgotten?
You know the the cost is to erode
Lost in your feed roll
I don't really care about your subs
They mean zero
Saving every sinner when they stuck
He the hero
Answer every time when He calls
That's where we go
Pen reflecting Yahweh
He don't ever miss
When they look at me, they look at you
I'm like a silhouette
Uh, chasing after get-ups
That's a counterfeit (counter fit)
Card swiping, false striving
Put your faith in new regrets
Aye
You don't have to play me on your stations
I know that my worth is straight from God
And not your placement
If I don't trust in Him when I am losing
Then I'm faithless
But God was sitting right there
Before the basement
Aye
Got the "AJ" on the logo
Connecting deep with fans
That's my only form of promo
You ain't trusting in my Rock
Then why you throwing stones though
Brain dead artists
Better wake up from a coma
Uh
Labels steady calling
I'ma keep em crawling
Sell my art for numbers dawg
That don't sound enthralling
Even when I'm flopping
I'ma keep my faith in Yahweh cause
Other gods before Christ
Man, that is not an option
Serve a Holy Father
Never gave up for adoption
Sell my soul to sell ticks
Boy, I ain't from Boston
Covered by the blood
Only thing I'm ever washed in
Have you forgotten?
You know the the cost is to erode
Lost in your feed roll
I don't really care about your subs
They mean zero
Saving every sinner when they stuck
He the hero
Answer every time when He calls
That's where we go
Austin Joyce - Not An Option Lyrics
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Other gods before Christ
Man, that is not an option
Serve a Holy Father
Never gave up for adoption
Sell my soul to sell ticks
Boy, I ain't from Boston
Covered by the blood
Only thing I'm ever washed in
Have you forgotten?
You know the the cost is to erode
Lost in your feed roll
I don't really care about your subs
They mean zero
Saving every sinner when they stuck
He the hero
Answer every time when He calls
That's where we go
Pen reflecting Yahweh
He don't ever miss
When they look at me, they look at you
I'm like a silhouette
Uh, chasing after get-ups
That's a counterfeit (counter fit)
Card swiping, false striving
Put your faith in new regrets
Aye
You don't have to play me on your stations
I know that my worth is straight from God
And not your placement
If I don't trust in Him when I am losing
Then I'm faithless
But God was sitting right there
Before the basement
Aye
Got the "AJ" on the logo
Connecting deep with fans
That's my only form of promo
You ain't trusting in my Rock
Then why you throwing stones though
Brain dead artists
Better wake up from a coma
Uh
Labels steady calling
I'ma keep em crawling
Sell my art for numbers dawg
That don't sound enthralling
Even when I'm flopping
I'ma keep my faith in Yahweh cause
Other gods before Christ
Man, that is not an option
Serve a Holy Father
Never gave up for adoption
Sell my soul to sell ticks
Boy, I ain't from Boston
Covered by the blood
Only thing I'm ever washed in
Have you forgotten?
You know the the cost is to erode
Lost in your feed roll
I don't really care about your subs
They mean zero
Saving every sinner when they stuck
He the hero
Answer every time when He calls
That's where we go
Man, that is not an option
Serve a Holy Father
Never gave up for adoption
Sell my soul to sell ticks
Boy, I ain't from Boston
Covered by the blood
Only thing I'm ever washed in
Have you forgotten?
You know the the cost is to erode
Lost in your feed roll
I don't really care about your subs
They mean zero
Saving every sinner when they stuck
He the hero
Answer every time when He calls
That's where we go
Pen reflecting Yahweh
He don't ever miss
When they look at me, they look at you
I'm like a silhouette
Uh, chasing after get-ups
That's a counterfeit (counter fit)
Card swiping, false striving
Put your faith in new regrets
Aye
You don't have to play me on your stations
I know that my worth is straight from God
And not your placement
If I don't trust in Him when I am losing
Then I'm faithless
But God was sitting right there
Before the basement
Aye
Got the "AJ" on the logo
Connecting deep with fans
That's my only form of promo
You ain't trusting in my Rock
Then why you throwing stones though
Brain dead artists
Better wake up from a coma
Uh
Labels steady calling
I'ma keep em crawling
Sell my art for numbers dawg
That don't sound enthralling
Even when I'm flopping
I'ma keep my faith in Yahweh cause
Other gods before Christ
Man, that is not an option
Serve a Holy Father
Never gave up for adoption
Sell my soul to sell ticks
Boy, I ain't from Boston
Covered by the blood
Only thing I'm ever washed in
Have you forgotten?
You know the the cost is to erode
Lost in your feed roll
I don't really care about your subs
They mean zero
Saving every sinner when they stuck
He the hero
Answer every time when He calls
That's where we go
Writer: Austin Joyce
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