Lord knows
About my history
They know
Bout 1/10th of me
I know
What you don't
My soul
It ain't your property
Accomplishments and trophies line up the wall, yeah
My bank account's been growing see how I ball, yeah
They think I owe them something but they'd be wrong, yeah
This song on hit some people like fireball, yeah
Oh
Oh, no
I got some paper, and it's signed by Obama
I got some dates lined up, they're set by your momma
I got some exe's they all, primadonna's
I nearly lost my life, and became a martyr
Who would've that I'd be standing
My life is so demanding
Career like Payton Manning
Just got to stick the landing
My body's getting tired
My brains haywired
I'll get what I'm owed for the time, and the blood I put in
I pray to God that he'll forgive me, I'm just tryin to win
We in a world of sin
But I'm a keep my focus out the pocus keeping it real, and focus more on him
Lord knows
About my history
They know
Bout 1/10th of me
I know
What you don't
My soul
It ain't your property
Keep my mind to brimstone
Always on the grind
Build a better path so others won't get left behind
Rapture round the corner go head form a single line
If you don't pray lord gon' let you know you're soul was always mine
Lord knows
About my history
They know
Bout 1/10th of me
I know
What you don't
My soul
It ain't your property
Accomplishments and trophies line up the wall, yeah
My bank account's been growing see how I ball, yeah
They think I owe them something but they'd be wrong, yeah
This song on hit some people like fireball, yeah
Oh
Oh, no