| If pressure bust pipes, then I’ma crack homes |
| Too much up on my back bones |
| That’s wrong, sorry, that’s Ye flow |
| I’ma switch the pace though, got to put you back on |
| See often I wanna be them |
| Wanna be the stars in your sky when I see them |
| Lord help me see that they’re falling, I’m struggling |
| Coveting what won’t last through tomorrow |
| Hands up if you just want the light to shine |
| And expose what you’re trying to hide, then get your hands up … up |
| I’m trying to fight for mine |
| ‘Cause I don’t wanna live a life of pride, then get your hands up … up |
| Like you’re reaching for the sky, up … up |
| But you ain’t reachin' for the sky, nah |
| You can come and fight the «I» |
| If you don’t wanna live a life of pride, then get your hands up |
| Pride is a beast, and I know it lives inside of me, proof |
| Fruit reveals the core, I’m just showing the root |
| Wanting what he has, desire his space |
| Covet, that’s just pride on display live in HD |
| Yeah, I ain’t relyin' on faith |
| When I ain’t comfortable where God in his grace chose to place me |
| And it’s evident who’s ruling my residence |
| When I’m willing to only go where I want him to take me |
| I won’t be fake, hiding how I feel |
| Now I’m in his grace, I’m okay with being real |
| Mask off my face they look and they go «ewww» |
| ‘Cause they don’t see the beauty that’s revealed |
| I ain’t great but I’m saying that he is |
| So I’m saying that I’m safe, I’m saved and I’m his |
| I pray the listener will get it right |
| I’m getting rid of the darkness by putting this in the light |
| Hands up if you just want the light to shine |
| And expose what you’re trying to hide, then get your hands up … up |
| I’m trying to fight for mine |
| ‘Cause I don’t wanna live a life of pride, then get your hands up … up |
| Like you’re reaching for the sky, up … up |
| But you ain’t reachin' for the sky, nah |
| You can come and fight the «I» |
| If you don’t wanna live a life of pride, then get your hands up |
| Pride’s at the heart of our depravity |
| And the Lord saw the tragedy |
| So sent his Son to raise us up |
| ‘Cause if you notice right now we’re all subject to gravity |
| Adam had to bite a Apple |
| ‘Cause I find it to be a scary thing |
| That our heart’s at the Mac show |
| That «I» come before everything |
| Who am I to really think that I must |
| Be exalted, when really I deserve to be crushed? |
| Homie that’s awful, really I just need to be flushed |
| ‘Cause my heart’s out of order, I need you to touch me |
| So I’ll esteem my brother above me |
| And know I am who I am ‘cause I Am loves me |
| If I’m not living for his glory alone |
| Then that means I got soli Deo gloria wrong |
| Hands up if you just want the light to shine |
| And expose what you’re trying to hide, then get your hands up … up |
| I’m trying to fight for mine |
| ‘Cause I don’t wanna live a life of pride, then get your hands up … up |
| Like you’re reaching for the sky, up … up |
| But you ain’t reachin' for the sky, nah |
| You can come and fight the «I» |
| If you don’t wanna live a life of pride, then get your hands up |