July ninety-five
July ninety-five
Minute by minute
I'm running my race
I'm closer to finishing
Looking to God
He gave me the spirit
Yea it's never diminishing
Reflecting on life
And what would have happened
If I stop envisioning
All the pain
Mixed with the progress
It's just his conditioning
Opposite of the world now
Antonym to synonym
Getting rid of the toxins
I've been taking my cinnamon
Stopped fighting in singles matches
We do doubles
Serena and Venus
No that's me and Jesus
Just won Wimbledon
Stop being Coi Leray the lobster
Hope you know SpongeBob
Back to his business like I'm a mobster
Ain't tryna build me no roster
Gave it all away who cares what it cost ya
Gave it all away who cares what it costs ya
Jesus saved me when I was an imposter
Drinking every night passed out headed straight for foster
Then he changed my heart in surgery
My Lord you are the perfect doctor
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
Put in work now we run up the scoreboard
Anticipation so high we increasing attendance
They had to go ahead and rip out the floorboards
God gave me the gift with the flow
Now I'm rapping in sentence
I'm getting creative on how I can show him more
I got dreams of filling up Madison but first let's get Fillmore
Prideful at times but I get humbled
Cuz I got blessings many would kill for
Remember coming off that bench like Warner and Dilfer
Reflection got me thinking about my pops
I wished he'd seen me more
But God gave me my granny
We'd spend all day watching reruns of Gilmore
Now I'm speaking that real to keep my friends from xanny
Work with me Lord gotta be kinder to Annie
Tryna give em the sweet gospel like its candy
Been getting encouraged through the spirit thanks to morning prayers by Miss Sandy
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
Bring that boom bap back
Bring that boom bap back
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July ninety-five
July ninety-five
Minute by minute
I'm running my race
I'm closer to finishing
Looking to God
He gave me the spirit
Yea it's never diminishing
Reflecting on life
And what would have happened
If I stop envisioning
All the pain
Mixed with the progress
It's just his conditioning
Opposite of the world now
Antonym to synonym
Getting rid of the toxins
I've been taking my cinnamon
Stopped fighting in singles matches
We do doubles
Serena and Venus
No that's me and Jesus
Just won Wimbledon
Stop being Coi Leray the lobster
Hope you know SpongeBob
Back to his business like I'm a mobster
Ain't tryna build me no roster
Gave it all away who cares what it cost ya
Gave it all away who cares what it costs ya
Jesus saved me when I was an imposter
Drinking every night passed out headed straight for foster
Then he changed my heart in surgery
My Lord you are the perfect doctor
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
Put in work now we run up the scoreboard
Anticipation so high we increasing attendance
They had to go ahead and rip out the floorboards
God gave me the gift with the flow
Now I'm rapping in sentence
I'm getting creative on how I can show him more
I got dreams of filling up Madison but first let's get Fillmore
Prideful at times but I get humbled
Cuz I got blessings many would kill for
Remember coming off that bench like Warner and Dilfer
Reflection got me thinking about my pops
I wished he'd seen me more
But God gave me my granny
We'd spend all day watching reruns of Gilmore
Now I'm speaking that real to keep my friends from xanny
Work with me Lord gotta be kinder to Annie
Tryna give em the sweet gospel like its candy
Been getting encouraged through the spirit thanks to morning prayers by Miss Sandy
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
Bring that boom bap back
Bring that boom bap back
July ninety-five
Minute by minute
I'm running my race
I'm closer to finishing
Looking to God
He gave me the spirit
Yea it's never diminishing
Reflecting on life
And what would have happened
If I stop envisioning
All the pain
Mixed with the progress
It's just his conditioning
Opposite of the world now
Antonym to synonym
Getting rid of the toxins
I've been taking my cinnamon
Stopped fighting in singles matches
We do doubles
Serena and Venus
No that's me and Jesus
Just won Wimbledon
Stop being Coi Leray the lobster
Hope you know SpongeBob
Back to his business like I'm a mobster
Ain't tryna build me no roster
Gave it all away who cares what it cost ya
Gave it all away who cares what it costs ya
Jesus saved me when I was an imposter
Drinking every night passed out headed straight for foster
Then he changed my heart in surgery
My Lord you are the perfect doctor
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
Put in work now we run up the scoreboard
Anticipation so high we increasing attendance
They had to go ahead and rip out the floorboards
God gave me the gift with the flow
Now I'm rapping in sentence
I'm getting creative on how I can show him more
I got dreams of filling up Madison but first let's get Fillmore
Prideful at times but I get humbled
Cuz I got blessings many would kill for
Remember coming off that bench like Warner and Dilfer
Reflection got me thinking about my pops
I wished he'd seen me more
But God gave me my granny
We'd spend all day watching reruns of Gilmore
Now I'm speaking that real to keep my friends from xanny
Work with me Lord gotta be kinder to Annie
Tryna give em the sweet gospel like its candy
Been getting encouraged through the spirit thanks to morning prayers by Miss Sandy
July ninety-five
July ninety-five
Bring that boom bap back
Bring that boom bap back
Writer: Austin Ludden
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