Listen, I stand tall in the light
At my peak, at my height
I'm all might in this fight
I Detroit smash the schemes of the devoid mass
With the enemy I clash, but I wear that sash
I mean the belt of truth
In ya heart you felt that, whew
I'm fly, no delta crews
I got plenty for you to chew
Let it marinate, I'll tear away
At what you thought, and if you hate my spot
Let it go, like frozen flow
Im chosen bro, I'm in the know
I got some goals, but the holy ghost
He leads me though, and I'll never slow
I'm running my race, and you know,
Its God speed pace
A seat at the table, I got that place
Cuz of Him, and not of me
I know in hell where I ought to be
And I know you thinking that sound odd to me
He paid the fee, and it's all for free
So I give my Jesus all of me
Seat at the table I got that place
Willing and able, running my race
Thank my God for grace
Seat at the table I got that place
Willing and able, running my race
Thank my God for grace
Listen I murk beats, vocals get violent
I bring heat, shots be silenced
Unlike me, the voice that I use, I speak
I made a choice, to get up outta my seat
And move, walk in the light of my God I do
Hes lord, hes master, Caught the holy ghost 3 years ago no Casper
And ain't no losing it, I'm proving it
I'm good to go, I'm ready to glow
Forever, that's better than temporary
And the last will be first, like January
And I rock the boat, I'll sink the ferry
Like my wave has cautionary
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English
Listen, I stand tall in the light
At my peak, at my height
I'm all might in this fight
I Detroit smash the schemes of the devoid mass
With the enemy I clash, but I wear that sash
I mean the belt of truth
In ya heart you felt that, whew
I'm fly, no delta crews
I got plenty for you to chew
Let it marinate, I'll tear away
At what you thought, and if you hate my spot
Let it go, like frozen flow
Im chosen bro, I'm in the know
I got some goals, but the holy ghost
He leads me though, and I'll never slow
I'm running my race, and you know,
Its God speed pace
A seat at the table, I got that place
Cuz of Him, and not of me
I know in hell where I ought to be
And I know you thinking that sound odd to me
He paid the fee, and it's all for free
So I give my Jesus all of me
Seat at the table I got that place
Willing and able, running my race
Thank my God for grace
Seat at the table I got that place
Willing and able, running my race
Thank my God for grace
Listen I murk beats, vocals get violent
I bring heat, shots be silenced
Unlike me, the voice that I use, I speak
I made a choice, to get up outta my seat
And move, walk in the light of my God I do
Hes lord, hes master, Caught the holy ghost 3 years ago no Casper
And ain't no losing it, I'm proving it
I'm good to go, I'm ready to glow
Forever, that's better than temporary
And the last will be first, like January
And I rock the boat, I'll sink the ferry
Like my wave has cautionary
At my peak, at my height
I'm all might in this fight
I Detroit smash the schemes of the devoid mass
With the enemy I clash, but I wear that sash
I mean the belt of truth
In ya heart you felt that, whew
I'm fly, no delta crews
I got plenty for you to chew
Let it marinate, I'll tear away
At what you thought, and if you hate my spot
Let it go, like frozen flow
Im chosen bro, I'm in the know
I got some goals, but the holy ghost
He leads me though, and I'll never slow
I'm running my race, and you know,
Its God speed pace
A seat at the table, I got that place
Cuz of Him, and not of me
I know in hell where I ought to be
And I know you thinking that sound odd to me
He paid the fee, and it's all for free
So I give my Jesus all of me
Seat at the table I got that place
Willing and able, running my race
Thank my God for grace
Seat at the table I got that place
Willing and able, running my race
Thank my God for grace
Listen I murk beats, vocals get violent
I bring heat, shots be silenced
Unlike me, the voice that I use, I speak
I made a choice, to get up outta my seat
And move, walk in the light of my God I do
Hes lord, hes master, Caught the holy ghost 3 years ago no Casper
And ain't no losing it, I'm proving it
I'm good to go, I'm ready to glow
Forever, that's better than temporary
And the last will be first, like January
And I rock the boat, I'll sink the ferry
Like my wave has cautionary
Writer: Christian Davenport
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