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Uh
Couple things on my mind
I ain't got a Range Rover, just some range on the ride
Over two hundred thou, couple k of that is mine
Could be paying for a lease, but I prayed and he provided
Yo, that's a gift from the Lord
Story of my life and my name if you know
Humbling my pride, yeah, He's swift with the sword
But the humble get His grace, and He sits with the low
No Nike checks, just a check light
Looking for positions, I was tryna get my checks right
God was on a mission to position me to shed light
In my workplace, watch the word bring the dead life
Cameras, action
I'm behind the lens writing captions
This is God's script that we cast in
And we get to see Him acting as it happens
I seen the original Earth crafter
Holding riches that never been digital
Lending me to render Caesar what's his cuz the physical
Fortunes fly away like a birdie, so why pigeonhole
Jireh when to get me wealthy he handled a visceral
Reaction to static between me and the pageant of infractions
Slapping the chasm wider between me and God
Never lacking fantastic gold on my person
The cursing that left him spilling like honesty has been made into art
Provident painting surpasses my efforts
My shame into story that bursts with his treasures
Leave it to Jesus to make jail into palace
And ransom to aurora borealis, Calvary a magnet fixed to his riches
Northern star like a multicolored jacket packing compass
Pointing to stories that dollars pale when compared to his wishes
So I quiet my anxious breakdancing head spinning grimace
Through swimming in knowledge that my father has authored provision
When I never had much, I still lacked nothing
A pretty penny might pack punches
But packed lunches is all I could stack
My cash plummeted down to my last a hundred
In fact, my budget collapsed having to pump gas
The tale that you got, let me know how you came through
When you had nothing but God so you had nothing to lose
And when the church that you had planted face planted in June
And man, you didn't understand, but He planned every move
And He provided every need, every cry, and every plead
I'm invited to His throne, been confiding on my knees
I was fighting for my home, and He guided me to peace
I was frightened but He silenced every beast, uh
He playing chess, we playing checkers
The infinite giver got better than we could ever consider
He's not letting us fall. He's got us all in his hands
Like Paul screamed, if He gave His only Son
Then He'll give us all things