Yeah
Aye I'm back in my prayer closet
Tears in my eyes from the stress of life
Words fumble at delivery
The worry wanna overtake this bro it's killing me you feel me
I lost my job the other day, real talk
Really how they take the food out my baby mouth
Man never been in this place before
Man no words can describe
Back and forth with these thoughts tryna dissect the true vine
I'm not feeling it no I'm not feeling
Kinda numb to my nature at the moment
They talk spur of the moment might as well be an omen
I was wronged in a bad situation
I need a defense in my own litigation
Hands up praising
It took 3 nails just for me to notice
That's the good fight in my story
God I'm focused
Man I'm focused more now than ever
Don't be fooled by the 4 eyes of lies in disguise
I was beat and chastised for the truth beating in my chest
But thank God for the breastplate of righteousness
Armor of God I cling
5 smooth stones in sling
Because it's God over everything
With a baby on the way
Lot on my plate
In the rear view with that negative point of view
In lew of it all topple giant downfalls
Mind and head games playing like it's Fortnite
I was in a trap thinking it was gravy
But inside I'm crying Lord please will you save me
Going crazy in the head
Devil in my rear view tryna bring me to an early grave
No longer a slave to them wicked ways
So now I'm back in my prayer closet fade
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Yeah
Aye I'm back in my prayer closet
Tears in my eyes from the stress of life
Words fumble at delivery
The worry wanna overtake this bro it's killing me you feel me
I lost my job the other day, real talk
Really how they take the food out my baby mouth
Man never been in this place before
Man no words can describe
Back and forth with these thoughts tryna dissect the true vine
I'm not feeling it no I'm not feeling
Kinda numb to my nature at the moment
They talk spur of the moment might as well be an omen
I was wronged in a bad situation
I need a defense in my own litigation
Hands up praising
It took 3 nails just for me to notice
That's the good fight in my story
God I'm focused
Man I'm focused more now than ever
Don't be fooled by the 4 eyes of lies in disguise
I was beat and chastised for the truth beating in my chest
But thank God for the breastplate of righteousness
Armor of God I cling
5 smooth stones in sling
Because it's God over everything
With a baby on the way
Lot on my plate
In the rear view with that negative point of view
In lew of it all topple giant downfalls
Mind and head games playing like it's Fortnite
I was in a trap thinking it was gravy
But inside I'm crying Lord please will you save me
Going crazy in the head
Devil in my rear view tryna bring me to an early grave
No longer a slave to them wicked ways
So now I'm back in my prayer closet fade
Aye I'm back in my prayer closet
Tears in my eyes from the stress of life
Words fumble at delivery
The worry wanna overtake this bro it's killing me you feel me
I lost my job the other day, real talk
Really how they take the food out my baby mouth
Man never been in this place before
Man no words can describe
Back and forth with these thoughts tryna dissect the true vine
I'm not feeling it no I'm not feeling
Kinda numb to my nature at the moment
They talk spur of the moment might as well be an omen
I was wronged in a bad situation
I need a defense in my own litigation
Hands up praising
It took 3 nails just for me to notice
That's the good fight in my story
God I'm focused
Man I'm focused more now than ever
Don't be fooled by the 4 eyes of lies in disguise
I was beat and chastised for the truth beating in my chest
But thank God for the breastplate of righteousness
Armor of God I cling
5 smooth stones in sling
Because it's God over everything
With a baby on the way
Lot on my plate
In the rear view with that negative point of view
In lew of it all topple giant downfalls
Mind and head games playing like it's Fortnite
I was in a trap thinking it was gravy
But inside I'm crying Lord please will you save me
Going crazy in the head
Devil in my rear view tryna bring me to an early grave
No longer a slave to them wicked ways
So now I'm back in my prayer closet fade
Writer: James McClelland
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