Chosen Ch!ld - Keys Lyrics

People always askin me for keys
Until you fit your knees you won't be free
Go to god our father not deceased
In his presence only place to be
Pray hard when ya flesh is weak
In ya mouth there's power in the tongue
You ain't gotta fear ain't gotta run
Stand firm leaning on the son
You get saved the battle just begun
Fake christians they gone talk about you
Only mission is to destroy you
Take you off ya pivot you can't let em
Holy Spirit need you for a second
This atmosphere is ready for your presence
Politics my God ain't worried bout em
Snatched the Lord name outta schools
Now these babies lives ain't safe
Generation curse about to break
Keep the lawn cut you'll see the snakes
Know the devil always gonna fake
All these people always in my face
Ask a question they don't say a a thang
What you talkin you don't even know
Know the lord sending blessings tho
Stiff armed the last demon tested me
Hurdled over every obstacle I received
God my quarterback I'm steady catching blessings
So anointed demons want a interception
Rather see me in a box or in corrections
I ain't pitchin woo I ain't even wit it
Dear lord yea you holding me up
Got my back and I'm standin like what
I got the keys