| Yea, real talk, lets go
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| Forever mobbing man, ya know
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| It feels so good to see
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| The evidence of God’s work in your life man
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| Yea
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| If there is no ladder to the top I’m still going to find a way
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| Hey I’m always keeping watch
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| Though there’s no time to play and honestly
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| In no kind of way Is the block where I am trying to stay
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| I guess I love you Is the thought I am trying to say
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| Behind every smile of mine is a frustrated tear
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| They already hate my status and I just made it here
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| I played the rear you dumb guys
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| Sun rise now my day is here
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| Purple paraphernalia nigga, failure is my greatest fear, And where I’m from
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| Being black is hard, and the white is soft
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| They’ll tax you, give you the business, then write it off
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| Until my light is off I will shine and I will guide the lost
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| My sight is set on the Messiah, my eyes are crossed
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| I never knew your joy could feel so sweet within
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| Got sick of sowing wicked seeds and only reaping sin
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| And I pray your word can heal the streets I’m deep up in
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| We are gathered here to thank you
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| Let me begin
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| I want to thank you
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| For all that you’ve done for me (for all that you’ve done)
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| I know I’ve changed and its strange
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| Cause I can barely recognize myself
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| I want to thank you
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| For all that you’ve done for me
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| You took the shame and the hurt
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| And the pain and the curse Lord
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| And I know that I owe my all
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| And
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| I never knew that I could rest beneath your glory cloud
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| And Its a trip to me how victory is part of my story now
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| Enduring through this race
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| By your grace no signs of slowing down, I’m growing
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| And its more than just performing bro, I know him now
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| I remember zoning out, 40 ounces and 40 cals
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| Too many sinful deeds to be naive, I know we foul
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| But your loves sufficient
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| And brought me through a drug addiction
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| Afflictions of a thug and a kiss of my blood division
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| All these designer names diamond rings and shiny chains
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| They don’t lead to nothing but destruction man
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| I’m trying to change
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| But its gon take your spirit to inhabit me
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| By grace you’ll put your status in place of my depravity
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| I’ll be glad to see the day I pass away and see your majesty
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| You lavish me with passion, at last I will say dad I’m free
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| Its our sin that leads to death whats there to blame you for
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| You don’t even owe us breath, we thank you Lord
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| I’m seeking truth within the scriptures text and I’m discovering
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| Man is nothing but a wretch why are you mindful of him
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| Lets be honest bluzzin our sin comes a dime a dozen
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| And he exonerates creations that ain’t trying to love him
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| He defended me, suspended on that splendid tree
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| Ascended and he intercedes I believe and he enters me
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| Steps on the head of the enemy, simply with no sympathy
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| 21 centuries after that he still setting sinners free
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| I received the word of Yeshua, and I’m made aware
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| Receiving the gospel means a lot more than a state of prayer
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| It means complete surrender, I was the chief offender
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| Jesus was sent to be the cleanser, of our heathen gender
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| If you reject the Son, then you reject the father
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| He said to taste the sweetest grace
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| But I suggest you swallow
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| I was depressed and hollow, he made me fall in love
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| He calls a son what you call a thug |