| Tired and out of breath but
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| Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah
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| Body blows (Oof, oof) took a lot of those
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| Caught a jab (Urgh) right across the abs
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| Tired and out of breath but
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| Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah
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| Taken body blows, but you won’t ever see a bloody nose
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| That’s out of your range like you pulled up and hopped out the rover
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| When God’ll show, stop the fight, well, nobody knows
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| But to him the title goes, that’s literally adiós
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| My hombres know, speed it up like my homegirl Wande’s flow easy like peazy
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| D.B. |
| pre-seads, these new rap Marvels like DC comics, bro
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| That gospel flow but no Bebe and Cece, just an honest artist (Yeah)
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| Coming off the bench but playing harder than a lot of starters (Woo)
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| The church of Christ has taken hits man, that much is certain
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| The serpent working on the saints, nobody perfect
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| It’s worth it to stay in the fight and in the light
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| Keep living right, to live is Christ
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| To die is gain, we win despite the
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| Body blows (Oof, oof) took a lot of those |
| Caught a jab (Urgh) right across the abs
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| Tired and out of breath but
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| Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah
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| Body blows (Oof, oof) took a lot of those
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| Caught a jab (Urgh) right across the abs
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| Tired and out of breath but
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| Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah
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| I was upset, I got gut check
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| Throw a haymaker, I’m a duck, bet
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| Now the devil all upset
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| Hallelujah, that’s a young flex
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| I’ve been praying trying to find a way to cope
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| How you stand when your back is up against the ropes?
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| I almost choked, I ain’t want no smoke, I turn to my only hope
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| They hoping my soul will get it, throwing punches, I’m just rolling with it
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| Faithful footwork, that’s a holy pivot
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| Understand, we just rolling different
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| Life it can get real rocky
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| Satan keep tryna taunt me
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| Talking 'bout how he gon' block me
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| But God won’t ever let me drop me
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| Now his punches gettin' sloppy
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| I brush them joints right off me
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| So I pray to the only one who really can
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| Then He hit him with them holy hands |
| So I can’t feel the
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| Body blows (Oof, oof) took a lot of those
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| Caught a jab (Urgh) right across the abs
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| Tired and out of breath but
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| Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah
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| Body blows (Oof, oof) took a lot of those
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| Caught a jab (Urgh) right across the abs
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| Tired and out of breath but
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| Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah |