Chorus: I’ve been too focused on tryna win over then taking a loss.. What a time well spent.. What a time well spent.. Heaven’s approaching my soul I just know I’m about to take off .. What a time well spent.. You can’t stay broke if you make a lot of sense. V:1 I been leaning on em’ I been knowing ever since.. Since the finger paint in Kindergarten made sense.. Show & tell Chucky like it was a rubber ducky momma said I barely made it so my conscious said I’m lucky. I been reading bout em’ I been knowing ever since back when the Daily News charged $.25.. Ima 80 baby but I grew up in the Nine O.. Faith so Lucy.. No Ricki Riccardo.. No Nicki Minaj-o, tryna stay chaste-y, Command to C him.. Copy and paste-y, cuz all my life I been praying for someone like you.. & I’ont mean JoJo & Casey.. Blood from Christ so the flow so crazy.. Walking out on water got me talking out of order, made it past 25 so I’m in the 2nd quarter, I just hope the one who guard me know that I’m just tryna go up. Pre chorus: I ain’t tryna lose now.. I came too far to be going out like that.. Tell em' that it’s on now.. Cuz you can’t be sure if she an’t never write back. I ain’t in the mood now.. Cuz I came this far & they sent me right back.. Tell em' that it’s on now.. Cuz I work too hard to be giving up... (like that) I been needing all his mercy that was ever sent.. Put the holy spirit in my presence I respect em’ I just hope that you have mercy on the skin I David Beckham’D when I started looking for em’ he would show up every second. I been sleeping on em’ I been dreaming ever since.. Show up in confession when I truly learnt my lesson know it’s mercy that I’m stressing when ya faith in a recession when it’s valid like salad you don’t ever need the dressing. Chorus: I’ve been too focused on tryna win over then taking a loss.. What a time well spent.. What a time well spent.. Heaven’s approaching my soul I just know I’m about to take off .. What a time well spent.. You can’t stay broke if you make a lot of sense.

Chorus: 2x Cuz if ain’t nobody gonna rep Christ when they rap no more go and tell em I will.. Cuz I don’t just rap for the ice, you aint giving your life go and tell em I will... Cuz I been giving him my all.. 2x V:1 I’m Christian.. I’m Rapping, I’m Christening rapping they label my skill.. His life in that stable I’m able to heal.. I won’t talk in circles my circles are sealed.. I pray on my habit and spoke in confession.. Chances I will take for granted my blessing, I write when I sin but my iPhone suggest when I’m typing in Christ I should auto-correct it. Check it.. I prepare the hood for when he coming.. 2nd. Formerly with Satan now I’m known for every blessing I just hope that you forgive that I’m tatted like David Beckham.. Cuz I been kicking it with my angel like I’m in heaven.. He got me reading on em’ like you gotta read up on em’ anything without em’ corner I just couldn’t hit the corner.. Cuz I done seen a lot of bodies drop and living through the longest war American my corner store.. Cuz every time I try to get away-from Satan try to hate like (Whoa… Oh, Whoa) It seems like, every other day he be all up in my way like (Whoa… Oh, Whoa) I gotta, bow down and-pray give thanks for the grace like (Whoa… Oh, Whoa) I gotta clear sight to the gate, first flight to the faith, fork knife with a steak, might-save it for the homeless.. Chorus: 2x Cuz if ain’t nobody gonna rep Christ when they rap no more go and tell em I will.. Cuz I don’t just rap for the ice, you aint giving your life you can tell em I will... Cuz I been giving him my all.. 2x

Chorus: I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down Lord knows every sound.. I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down pick it up, muscle bound.. Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound I tell em', I tell em', I tell em’. V:1 I tell em myself.. Cuz ain’t nobody ready when it helps.. Tabernacle Gold, I just pulled a Michael Phelps.. Came up out the water like I just got rescued.. Send a helicopter for the rest, God bless you.. Looking for truth? I know where to find that.. I lost time that I really can’t rewind back.. I’m in the church like I’m tryna get my groove back.. No Stella, No sir, Nutella.. Life ain’t cute til the cables cut cuz even doctors will ridicule your baby gut.. & ya friends like pictures your posting up but just a minute ago to them you was Hazel Nuts. I.. Pray the Novena for whoever lukewarm.. The Saint’s my soldiers so don’t let the troops swarm.. Standing on line for some hunted dolla kicks but you probably wouldn’t walk into church witch boots on... I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down Lord knows every sound.. I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down pick it up, muscle bound.. I got dreams like sleeping pills.. The only over-dosing that I need is his will.. I been tryna keep my focus on just keep it real, cuz I ain’t got a pot to piss in nor a bucket to spill. Chill Tell the boss keep the keys to the Range for us.. Tell em point which way to the train for us.. Lord-knows, I follow his print-road, it’s making my faith-grow, like-trees in a rain-forest. Chorus: I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down Lord knows every sound.. I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down pick it up, muscle bound.. Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound Muscle bound