Lyrics:
The illustrator of greater
The illest tailor - no grayer
Ya ill? I'll say a prayer for you
Swallowed that pill
You was playin with my heart
But you took it too
be havin' greater visions (ah), you can tell by the way I whip it
You gettin' money, then the haters with it
It ain't dry, I told 'em wait a minute
things I want to discuss
Why's masculinity defined by niggas' acting so tough
Why is my happiness reflected by me buying so much
And spending money
You used to teach my Sunday school
When I was only eight
Every week you would say a prayer
Before the class would start
One morning when you said
to speak
My family name is Benz you probably heard of me
I've made ppl fuck over their friends even murder for me
My vin start with 126 left out the rest
. . .
In the midst of my storm
You kept me strong the whole time
I couldn't see my way out
But I know You are there
And there's no way You could
(true)
I know you heard me on the radio (true)
But you still don't pay me no attention
Listenin' to what your girlfriends mention
He's a slut, he's
my spirit lingers on searching for an answer
I see Him, the man in a white lab coat
Is he the one who keeps reincarnating me?
I hear familiar sounds
'm trusting in God and my life He's restoring
Saved by the manger
Saved me from danger
I'll stay unashamed for the faith theres nothing greater
Unashamed now
know that I tried
Your thoughts and your prayers just leave them inside
You’re just on my mind
You’re just on my
Greater than design
You’re just on my
hear my call
Imma wait on The Lord
Wait on The Lord
Cos I know what He’s got in store
So imma patiently wait on The Lord
Wait on The Lord
And you gonna
has been said and may be edified thereby.
So Paul said in 1 Cor. 14:5,”... greater is he that prophesieth than he that speaketh with tongues, except
'm still not over this
Flipz told me someone died in Heath
Like "Please say I don't know the kid"
When I heard TS, I kissed my teeth
And then I broke
say Amen without meaning
We day Amen a lot
Imagine all the "Amens" you have said
To all the prayers you have heard
If they were working
By this time
But
it like that Philistine
My sin been taken paid for now it's gone he said that's history
That promised resurrection something greater than we've ever
of her grandson
And the lord must of heard her prayer
Cause he made me get a grip
And got me on up outta there
I heard my mother say them streets
in a giant fireball and everybody died
Except for me
You know why?
'Cause I had my tray table up
And my seat back in the full upright position
Overcome by your
Moving temple
Overcome by this
Holiest of altars
So pure
So rare
To witness such an earthly goddess
That I've lost my self
the morning
You know for prayer
Call it the labor pool
The WORD I got in me is rare the devil defeated, for me, he was made to lose
He prepared the table so I
Convincing myself that this was not a test
Cause I heard many things about Georgie
Nothing kinky, like no orgies
I heard he knows how to make love
like
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
the swag and the sauce from my papi
Gave him my trust, I know Jesus got me
I was just chosen, you know that he called me
Satin be cappin', he really ain't
fucker my dad, he fucking didn't know what love was
He learned to walk
You promised him
It ain't like I'm still 5 years old you know
It ain't like I
word, we are freed by what we heard
He's the vine, we are the branch, planted in the father's ranch
Remember Jesus did the choosing, so your enemies
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