People I respected talkin' crazy on me
I could see they caught a cold spell
I been busy callin' plays
But no one's checkin' on me
Got me feelin' like a voicemail
Yeah, yeah
Yeaaaaah, Yeaaaaah, Yeaaaaah
Got me feelin' like a voicemail
Yeaaaaah, Yeaaaaah, Yeaaaaah
I can't trip
Cuz I got way too much to live for (Hey)
Too focus on the negative
The sensitive emotion
Of somebody tryna give more (Hey)
Opinion than some wisdom
I'm indifferent to the politics
I keep my head way up (Way up)
All them nights spent in prayer (Prayer)
Do it look like I got time to believe In the naysayers?
My God is the creator of heaven and earth
I just created the beat
The verses, I wrote every word
Percentages I'm bound to keep it
A1 with ya
See my Day 1's split up, well
I started projecting my intuition
The ones who discovered
That they just didn't fit the vision
Cropped themselves up out the picture
Years flew by and now you listening ain't ya!
Well, I'm learning each day
As the time goes by
There's a few things we can't escape, oh
That's tragedy and heart break
And the grace of
God, God, God
The grace of God, God, God
The grace of God (Nothing but the grace of God)
God (Nothing but the grace of God) Oh God
The grace of God (Nothing but the grace of God)
Nothing but the grace of God can
Keep us, hold us, together
Nothing but the grace of God
(Nothing but the grace of, nothing but the grace of God Ooh)
Keep us, hold us, together
Nothing but the grace of God
(Nothing but the grace of God can hold us together)
What it's like to have some love inside your heart?
The race for contentment never starts
My Lord and savior Jesus, he did it major
And showed us on a cross, yeah, yeah
I said
(La la la, laaa, la la, laa laa)
What it's like to have some love inside your heart?
The race for contentment never starts
My Lord and savior Jesus, he did it major
And showed us on a cross
To really wear a crown it takes a loss
I'm very aware
Of those who claim to have my back
But really pulling my shirt
Causing me pain and it hurts
But I won't carry it where
I'm headed at
See, I been moving
I just pray that it works
Cause in the end we all share
Similar fates, we differ
In this place called home
But we are, a broken fam
The rooms are cold
The dinner table full of sweets
That promise you a deadly end
Empowered by my faith
Yet I proclaim that I'm still strugglin'
To free myself from chains of sin
And dodge the shots
They aim to spend
A round on me
Then turn around to profit through the dividends
I'm way more than curriculum
Don't ask me bout degrees, please
I'm tryna inform you that all we need, is
Nothing but the grace of God
Can keep us, hold us
Nothing but the grace of God
Can hold us together, yeah