| I’m going in
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| I’m goin'
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| Now that I’m up from the dead
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| Ain’t no way I’m turning back
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| I don’t like my grave no more
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| You you can have it back
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| I’m going in
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| I’m goin'
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| Hopping out my casket trading in my-my tuxedo
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| For this Unashamed Tee rep-rep-repping for my King though
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| I was dead and broken 'til my maker He make me alive
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| Two bolts in my neck you-you can call me Frankenstein
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| I been set ablaze on the fire with the Flame
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| Well I’m not from the Louis but I got Clear-Sight
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| You see the way that we be living unashamed and it make em wanna ride
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| That’s why we fight
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| Why would I ever change my endeavor
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| Turn away from the faith I say never
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| Trials in my face is making me better
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| You can hate all you want but I bet I
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| Keep my nose to the grindstone long as the spirit live in me
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| The fruit I bear is proof He’s there through the fire purging me
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| They look and stare but I ain’t scared ain’t no way they merking me
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| And if they do His Word is true, boy His blood has purchased me
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| I’m going in
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| I’m goin'
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| Now that I’m up from the dead
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| Ain’t no way I’m turning back
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| I don’t like my grave no more
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| You you can have it back
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| I’m going in
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| I’m goin'
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| I wish they would hold me back, don’t they see me grindin'?
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| They gon' have to turn my lights out I’m too content on shinin'
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| Ya my shoes may be clean but my fingers extra dirty
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| Got my hands to the plow if this music thing ain’t working
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| I don’t care about a plaque or a trophy bearing my name
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| I hock a loogie on the fame just tell em I’m unashamed
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| Nothing odd about my future 'cept the 3 within the Trinity
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| Only reason I’m doing this hey you ain’t gotta remember me
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| Mock me on the message boards, drop me 'til I hit the floor
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| I’m just getting up and they won’t stop me 'til I’m with the Lord
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| Hey from my hood North Korea to Baghdad
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| If I get martyred tell my kids to follow their dad
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| I’m going in
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| I’m goin'
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| Now that I’m up from the dead
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| Ain’t no way I’m turning back
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| I don’t like my grave no more
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| You you can have it back
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| I’m going in
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| I’m goin'
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| Hello
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| I’m goin' in this ain’t a game, until the end I’m unashamed
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| Hey I been bought with a price this ain’t no longer my life
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| This thing is deeper than rap that’s why I call it Blacklight
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| I’m goin' in you already know, passenger seat gon' ride with the flow
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| But I take a back seat since He’s in the lead
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| Man I play the background He’s in the starring role
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| Man that’s for real baby we go hard for the Lord up in His glory
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| With no pause 'til the end call it curtain call
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| Man no game since it forfeit sin business call it corporate
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| Man I’m out this world cause He keep me going in circles — orbit
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| But He saves and it’s clear that’s the reason I am here
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| So until my casket drop, make Him known without no fear
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| I’m going in
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| I’m goin'
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| Now that I’m up from the dead
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| Ain’t no way I’m turning back
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| I don’t like my grave no more
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| You you can have it back
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| I’m going in
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| I’m goin' |