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I just wan make music, I don't wanna be no influencer
Social media make me sick like I got influenza
I'm focused on some greater things
Thank God He made a way
I could never be the same
Keep on hating, feed the flame
I got a kid to feed, so I ain't kidding
Dollars in your bank account, but that don't always mean you winning
I'm a child of God, I ain't expect to always fit in
Even with the cleanest cut on me, expect to see the fitted
Survival of the fittest, where you headed when life finish
I thought I'd move on from the rapping, God said He ain't finished
Walk a mile up in my shoes, I bet it'd take a minute
Y'all can't mimic what I do, 'cause God, He made me different
I ain't tripping 'bout the digits, I just handle business
I'm not in the place I wanna be, don't mean you'll see me timid
Stand on the Rock, He holy like the Crocs without the jibbitz
So many people, they ain't like to leap but love to ribbit
His love is grand, His arms are open, come and cut the ribbon
This life is sweet and I'm on deck, but I ain't practicing swinging
He got a place for me that's luxury, forget the Tipton
I'm tryna go back out to London, see the mandem, innit
I'm tryna go back home, my son ain't even meet the family
Smile so sweet, just like a treat, don't need to eat no candy
I been spitting on these beats, the pocket change is handy
But I can't just do it for the bands, my goal ain't life that's fancy
When I'm rapping, I'm articulating my emotions
Send the lyrics up to God, these songs are my devotions
Don't need motion, I get motion sickness
I just need to slow it down and focus on the One who keeps me going
I grew up in the church but didn't think they'd understand me
I turned away, He brought me home, welcomed me to the family
Preaching to the streets and to the youth, call that a double whammy
I'm gon' focus on the ones around me, y'all can keep the Grammys
I woke up late this morning, ate the Word for breakfast, then I clocked in
I guess I'm skipping lunch 'cause I ain't got much time to lock in
Didn't plan on fasting, but I guess you could say God did
I ain't even hungry, rather eat the beat and talk to Him
I really feel like I could go forever
But I got too much to do, I guess I'll have to settle
I'd rather hang out with my wife and son, that time is special
I guess it's time to go, keep vibing to the instrumental
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